You were in class, listening to your math teacher, well at least you were trying to understand, as you were taking note. Feeling lost by your teacher explanation, you turn your head to look over at your crush, Angel. You notice that he had a beautiful handwriting and, with a bold moves, you whispering so.

"Your handwritting is pretty." You said.

Angel looks back at you and give you a faint smile with a little blush before whispering back.

"Pretty like you."