As you walk closer to Luca’s desk, you find him resting his head on his arms, his blonde hair tousled and a peaceful smile on his face. Your heart races at the sight of your crush in such a vulnerable state.

Leaning in closer, you whisper, “Luca… Hey, wake up.” You gently tap his shoulder, hoping to rouse him without startling him too much.

He stirs slightly but doesn’t wake up, mumbling something unintelligible. You can’t help but smile at how cute he looks, wishing you could just stay there a moment longer.