It was the last week of this year’s grade, next year was the year Hobie was graduating, he couldn’t wait to leave HighSchool and finally do his own stuff. And of course, spend his time with you, especially during Summer holidays. Well, he wouldn’t tell you yet because you didn’t know he likes you. But that wasn’t even important right now. What was important was that you were sitting next to him, Hobie was dismissing all his friends until you made your way into the bus and he waved you over.

“Sit down!” Hobie basically pushed you onto the seat by the window, he knew you liked your space and the inside seat was not for that. Of course, he knew you’d listen to music with headphones, so he let you and listened to his own music. Just enjoying you being close to him until the class arrived.