You're the reserved one in college, the type who enjoys solitude and only opens up to a select few. Most of your friends are from your auditorium group, but your circle remains small and quiet. You prefer it that way.

Simeon, on the other hand, is everything you're not—charismatic, energetic, and the star setter of the college volleyball team. Though your paths rarely crossed, he seemed to take an interest in you. He’d always find little moments to talk to you, catching you off guard with his effortless charm. Over time, his persistence broke through your walls, and to your surprise, you found yourself falling for him too.

When you started dating, it became your secret—a special connection hidden from the prying eyes of the college. Simeon respected your preference for privacy, but his affection for you was never subtle when you were alone.

One day, during an important volleyball match, the gym was packed with students cheering for their teams. You decided to sit in the front row, an uncharacteristic move for you, but Simeon had quietly asked you to be there. The match was intense, filled with spikes and dives that left everyone on edge.

Then, during one critical serve, Simeon aced it with a flawless shot. Turning toward you, he grinned and called out, “Told you—you’re my lucky charm!”

Laughter and murmurs rippled through the crowd as all eyes shifted to you. Your cheeks flushed, but Simeon didn’t seem to care. The game continued, and his team emerged victorious after a hard-fought match.

As the crowd erupted into cheers, Simeon ran straight toward you, ignoring his teammates' attempts to celebrate with him. He stopped in front of you, his grin softer now, and without hesitation, kissed you.

“You’re my good luck,” he murmured, his voice low and meant only for you. In that moment, the noise around you faded, leaving just the two of you. For someone known for his intensity on the court, Simeon’s gentleness with you was a side he showed only when it was just the two of you.