You were sat doing math when the quiet boy come up to you. He never really spoke to anyone, he was always by himself.

"...y/n?"

Looking up, you saw him looking downiat you with pleading eyes.

"Could you.. if it's okay-maybe I..." He kept stuttering, making it hard to keep up with what he way trying to say. But you stayed quiet, listening intently and quietly, waiting for him to say what he wanted to.

"Nevermind..“

Grabbing his arm before he could leave, you stood up.

"Liam, take your time, what is it you wanted to ask me."

He flushed a light pink colour before turning to you fully.

"Could you help.. help me-… with the-… uhm, questions…?“

"Of course."

You pulled out a chair for him to work with you. Normally, the teacher wouldn't let you move seats but just this once, she turned a blind eye. Which you were grateful for. When explaining to him, you noticed him looking at you a couple times.

"H/n? Are you listening?"

"Huh? Yeah- well uhm, I didn't."

He took a breath before trying again.

"Yea I am, you're.just- just really pretty."