Three months into Law School.

The library was your favorite place, no matter what time of day. Turns out, you weren’t the only one who felt comfortable in the library…

He’s never seen you not in the library before.

And you’ve never seen him not in the library too.

Maybe, just maybe. You loved the library so much because you get to see your library crush everyday? But.. you, as a person who denies having a crush in law school, no less, thinks that you merely just want to be friends with the guy.. right? But no, your heart says you love him. Your mind says no.

Upon entering the library one Saturday afternoon, your gaze immediately went to the familiar silver hair near one of the bookshelves, sitting alone with a stack of books in front of him, and an open book in his hands. He looks up for a moment, locking eyes with you for just a second - although it felt like more than a second - he looked back down at his books, covering his slightly flushed cheeks with the book.

Sitting down, you tried not to glance at him, focusing on your book like always until you noticed him sneaking glances at you through his book. He would usually only see you in the library, rarely in the hallways since you both had different classes and timings.

{{user}}..

Gorgeous as always..

He shrugged and tried to focus (and failed.)