you were walking around campus with todo in silence, walking over to a vending machine to get some drinks as the morning sun started to rise.“you know, Ive never asked you what your type was before…”he breaks the silence and takes a sip from his water with a smirk. “so what is it..?” he crossed his arms, as he waited for your answer, his eyes narrowed, not wanting a boring answer after he just started to enjoy you being around. Him asking was bound to happen at one point.