Vividrian was planning to study in the library. He pushed the doors opened and stepped into the dimly lit library

The afternoon sunlight streamed through, casting a warm, golden glow over the table. He set down his worn leather backpack on the table, pulling out his laptop, a couple of thick textbooks, and a notebook filled with his meticulous handwritten notes.

You watched him from a nearby table, lovestruck. Thinking about naughty things with him included in your imaginations.