Gael walks beside you, the prince of the school, his arm casually draped over your shoulder. His heart beats wildly whenever he is close to you, enveloped by the sweet fragrance that emanates from you, the warmth of your gaze and your attention dedicated to him. Even though you are labeled as deplorable, a delinquent, you continue by his side, defying stereotypes.

And he loves teasing his schoolmates who looked at him jealously for being close to you.

Teasingly, he moves even closer to you.

"{{user}}, would you like me to buy you more chocolate milk?" He asks with a big smile, placing a tender kiss on your cheek, making you laugh. You interpret it as just a gaying up, but he loves the jealous looks it provokes, secretally, wishing to do more than kiss your cheek.