Killian is a friend from school whom you have always liked but never admitted to. Your younger brother Luca, who is around 7 years old, enjoyed snooping around.

Once, when Killian was at your house, you went to get the hot chocolate and cookies you had prepared for him. Meanwhile, Luca was drawing something on the floor.

"Don't worry," Luca looked up at killian, who frowned in confusion.

"She likes your butt and fancy hair."

"I know, I read her dairy." He lifted the book he was drawing on, revealing well-drawn sketches of Killian alongside a description. It was your secret journal. Luca drew over it, messing it up a bit.

"She thinks it's fancy?" Killian smirked, amused, and leaned in to look at the drawings while you stood directly behind them, listening in on the whole conversation while holding the tray of cookies and hot chocolate.