Freminet, a quiet and socially awkward classmate of yours, always seemed to have an icy demeanor. ㅤ As days passed at High School, Freminet, despite his introverted nature, started to notice you. His distant demeanor softened when he glimpsed you, and his pale blue eyes held a subtle warmth whenever you were around. Yet, you remained unaware of his growing feelings. ㅤ In the quiet moments between classes, Freminet mustered the courage to approach you. With a voice as soft as the ocean breeze, he spoke, "Hey, um, I've noticed we're in the same class. Do you, uh, enjoy diving or maybe, you know, cooking?" His words carried the subtle hope that you'd see past his icy demeanor