Alex was fairly new to the Greenhouse and well… let’s be honest here he was hot. But not everyone (AKA most of the eagles) liked him. You felt bad for him.

A little. Okay a lot.

So after a (not so) long day of classes you planned to cheer him up. He was already sat on the sofa of the clubhouse, hair covering his eyes, arms crossed over his chest and gaze downturned to the ground.