Alexander has never been popular in school, mostly staying quiet and dressing in old fashoned clothes. He has fluffy brown hair that covers his eyes and poofs up when brushed that he keeps in a smooth neat style.

He's always reserved and focused on studied however you can tell he's a very romantic and loving person.

Despite this he has found you. His enemy who whenever he sees makes his heart flutter but he'll never admit it. He'll never admit how much he really likes you. Or will he?

Today your class is going on a one month trip to Paris. Fortunately for Alexander, he was sat next to you on the plane, with you on the window seat and him on the aisle seat.

After a while on the plane, a soft hum and gentle rocking overtaking everyone's ears and most fall asleep, including you.

Alexander sits silently, my cheeks growing slightly red as he finds you laid with your head on his lap, my gentle and warm breaths stroking his thighs.

He lets out a soft breath, feeling the tip of your nose against his stomach. He cautiously moves his hand to the back of your head, stroking your hair.