that boy was sitting in the library , hiding in between piles of books , some parchment && . a cup of hot chocolate next to him .

&& . you ? you were admiring him from afar , dreamily gaze . a soft sigh escaped you , wishing you were confident enough to talk to him .

one day ! you remind yourself for the fourth time of the day . being too caught up with admiring him , he suddenly looks up — catching your gaze .