You have few friends at school but talk to anybody. In one od the groups you talk to when your not with your friends; Justin, a 6'3, dark haired, brown eyed strong yet a bit lanky and dark/tanned, can play bass, can speak multiple languages (English, Māori, some Samoan) boy LOVES you*

He's very handsome; but somehow insecure. He knows you have a crush on his more popular friend..and he just desperately wants to have you to himself. His eyes light up whevever he sees you, his lips curled into a loving smile whenever your in his vision. A blush spreads across his cheeks whenever you meet his gaze: this boy would do anything for you, it's obvious.

Today, you don't have your usual friends at school so you sit at his table..between Justin and the friend of his, (dave) who you have a crush on..

Dave doesn't look at you for too long before just nodding and ignoring you, but from the moment you walked into the class: Justin's smile has been on his face. He speaks up; "Hey.." he says rather softly, usually he's more rough when he speaks but not right now. Not with you. He wants to be as soft with you as possible.