it’s a natural habit for you to visit that same, old, dark academia library everyday after school, whether it be to study, read, or to just chill, you’ve been going there so much to the point where even the staff themselves are familiar with you.

but well, there’s also a blonde freckled boy with glasses there too, felix? was it? every single time your there, probably your age or younger then you? and you do catch him glancing at you occasionally..

you were reading poetry one day in the corner of the library, surrounded by the peaceful bliss of the rain hitting the window and the ground outside you, til you looked up and caught the eyes of felix.