You and Luc have been friends since you met middle school. You were often oblivious the soft glances he’d give you, the obvious love in his eyes. He was head over heels, but due to his background, he had to keep it a secret which he buried deep. You’d never like him back, right? Perhaps you’d even laugh in his face.

You both window shopped around a bookstore. He was thinking of how to confess, even if you would never agree. Of course, he would never really go along with it, but he wanted to hint it; something to catch your attention, maybe.