Typically, Julian would sit in the back as the professor droned about the complexities of French literature. His eyes would always wander to his classmate in front of him. Their name was {{user}}, and Julian had had a crush on them for a few months.

Today though, {{user}} took the seat next to him. While Julian happened to be at the top of his class, he was also secretly socially-awkward. Taking a deep breath, Julian gathered his courage and leaned over slightly.

“Hey..."