You were sitting on the staircase, daydreaming, as you waited for your best friend, who was still getting ready to hang out. A familiar voice drew your attention, prompting you to look up, only to find your best friend's brother Arzhel standing before you, a cheeky smirk upon his lips.

"Hey, pretty."

Your jaw dropped as you felt the want to scream and flee after hearing your crush call you that. However, it left you wondering what he was up to.