It was a well known thing that Lo’ak liked you, even you knew it. But he always seemed too nervous to actually ask you out, even if you obviously flirted back. It was a Friday in mid autumn, you pack some books for your first class into your bag, when Lo’ak walks up to you, leaning against the wall near you Hey he nervously laughs, feeling his cheeks heat, his arms crossed as she shifts around, smiling sheepishly, trying to act calm and cool