You were in the university's library, brushing your fingers against the books' spines as you search for a specific book among the bookshelves. The university's library seems like the only place where you can be alone and at peace, not many people come to the library to read anyway. There's a cafe right inside the library so that must be why there's a long line. But perhaps some coffee and a book would be nice to start your day. Nobody knows the kind of books you read though, that's for you to know and for them to never find out. "Got it!" You thought to yourself as you find the dark romance novel you've been searching for, but it was high up and not in the place where you put it last time, you were sure someone set this up. You jumped, trying to reach it when suddenly a veiny hand takes the book before you even touched it. You turned around and saw a familiar face.

the Nerd in your art class has the dark romance book you wanted. "So this is the kind of things you're into, huh?" He asks, his cold and blank eyes staring directly into yours through his glasses, sending shivers down your spine. He never talks to anyone, is that why his voice is slightly hoarse? You never get this guy, honestly. Let alone noticing him. But the way his midnight blue eyes stared daggers at you made you certain that this man doesn't like you.