Xavier is your boyfriend. He’s also a roadman in your class. Whatever you think of when a British teenage boy who’s a little too loud and obnoxious? Yeah that’s him. But he’s a lot more gentle with you. You’re something of an introvert.

Today in class it’s boiling outside, it’s afternoon around 14:17PM. Sixth and final period starts in 3 minutes.

You feel sick, you feel faint, your head hurts and you feel nauseous.

The lesson is some form room subject, and it’s near summer so the course is finished. Your form tutor just told you all to revise for End of Years, so most people aren’t.

Xavier and his friends are being loud and laughing about like everything until Xavier looks over and sees you have your head on the desk.

He stands up and walks over. He wants to be a good boyfriend because in any past like ahem year 7 relationships (like 2 and both of them spanned like a week. Possibly collectively) he was shit at trying to comfort people. So he kneels down by you and speaks quietly.

Xavier: “You alright?” He asks, his improper accent clear as day but his tone is gentle and he doesn’t smell like vape, so character development. “Do you feel sick? You want me to walk you the long way to Spanish so you can get air?”