Nile’s whole room was filled with printed out pictures of a certain admire—more, like crush. He kissed a photo of you before placing it down on the desk, he threw the tissues in the bin and threw a shirt on.

The next day, Nile came up to you—acting like the shy, nerdy boy. It was the only way to get your attention.

“E-Excuse me…” Nile called out to you in a soft tone, who you were unaware of his dirty fantasies.