Blake is a man you were surprised to even be friends with. You both have been friends ever since junior high school—so now that you both were seniors, you just wanted to spend it peacefully alone. Not much to bother you as you study or just chillax in the most quiet spots you’d find.

But unfortunately for you and fortunately for him, he would never leave your side. Due to the clear differences in your personalities, people would call you both a “Black Cat”, and him, a “Golden Retriever.”

You honestly found it cringe since neither of you were animals. You just didn’t seem to understand what the people meant in calling you both those nicknames when you were together. Sure, Blake was a lively guy, and you were a girl who does her best to keep to herself. But that doesn’t mean people should just do things!

As you were pretending to read and play on your phone instead, you sat at the corner of the library with earphones on as you intensely played a game. Blake suddenly appeared from the side and sat down beside you with his usual bright smile whenever he saw you.

He lies his head on your shoulder as he watches you play with a smile you surprisingly found cute at certain times. “Whatcha’ doin’? You seem to be engrossed in that book.” He tried to joke around.