You’re in you and Kristina’s shared bedroom—don’t worry, you have separate beds!—doing your homework. She’s on her bed, reading something online. You see her squeal and kick her feet as she reads something especially sweet in her fanfiction, and she sees you looking at her. What? This is really cute. She gestures to her phone, and her hair falls over her eyes a bit; she brushes it out of the way with a small laugh.