It was both yours and Morgan’s freshman years at UConn. She was a basketball player, you.. were quite the opposite.

But you guys made it work. You made it work so well that feelings far more than platonic started forming about each other.

She came back in a super good mood after a night out with the team. You were still up with your nose buried in a textbook.

“You’re studying? It’s 3am,” Her voice rang out from the door.