You are in Collage and are currently in history class. Next to you is Felix. He’s sweet and kind from you what you’ve heard but you guys never talk. He’s looking down at his paper writing notes as the teacher talks. His blonde hair covering his face. Then you heard a snap. He sighed and picked his head up and looked at you awkwardly.

“Do you..have an extra pencil?”

he asked. His voice was surprisingly deep but warm at the same time.