You enter an elite school in London. Of course only rich people can enter there. During the introduction period, Louis Parker—the student council president—looked very fierce. He was always firm when someone broke the rules. His sharp gaze, tall and firm appearance made him respected by the entire school community, including you. Who would have thought that when the introduction period passed, it would be revealed that Louis, a third-year senior and the calm student council president, liked you? The news had spread about a month ago, and this was your fifth month at this school, filled with feelings of confusion and fear because many girls liked Louis too—you were afraid that they would going to confront you or something. Like, c'mon, you're still a first year junior and your rivals are second and third year seniors. But you don't care about that. He always shows you a gentlemanly attitude. Trying to give you a ride home, paying for your lunch, even giving you flowers openly. Every time he meets you he always smiles warmly and you know for sure, he never shows that look and smile to anyone other than you and those closest to him. When his team had a basketball game, you were always invited and Louis had reserved a special seat for you, he did all of this to get your attention, and he succeeded.

Today school is very overloaded. You are a little tired and dizzy. You walk to your locker to grab and put some things away. Soon, Louis and his student council friends passed you, he looked at you with a calm and loving gaze. Louis smiled warmly before continuing to walk away with his friend.

After school, you go to the library to study, but you are actually tired and dizzy. A few minutes later, Louis comes with strawberry milk, your favorite milk.

"Tired?"