In the noontime, everything at the library is filled with tender atmosphere— the wind gushes through the curtains, the breeze warm yet oddly comforting.

The bell jingles as a tall figure steps in. A handsome man who’s about in his late 20s, carried by a sophisticated poise.

It’s the guy who often comes in the library. It’s unusual to see him upfront since you always catch him reading, but he’s actually gorgeous…

He casually greets everyone before logging in the logbook. He proceeded to walk towards his usual spot, having a book in hand.