taste of heaven [c.ch]

chap.1

It is an usual day of school. (Y/N) left a sigh while making a step towards the library. Finally she was able to relax herself from being stressful about studying.

With right hand, she pushed the glass door open. The door opened swiftly. As usual, the atmosphere was quiet yet calming. There's not many people in the library. Teenagers these days tend to hangout at more popular places like cafes or mall. Mentioning of library sounds weird nowadays.

She smiled widely and started walking around the library. Then she put her bag pack on one of the seat and left the spot to find a book for her to read. She walked through the huge shelf while tapping her right index finger on her chin.

She stopped in her tracks when she saw a book that caught her eyes. Her eyes was glowing slightly as she reach out for the book. Opening the book cover, she stood there for a few minutes to read the synopsis. Then, she closed the book cover, wanting to go back to her seat with the book in her left hand.

Turning around, she stopped from doing that when she saw a boy at the back of the library, sitting in between the bookshelf the same row as her. She tilted her head and wondered why would he went there when he could have just find plenty of great books at the shelves in the front row?

Besides, that place is just for storing old books that has been torn apart or can't be use anymore. Not mentioning it doesn't have enough of light and full of dust when she went there a few months ago.

Shrugging off, she walked away towards her seat. Her eyes scanned every words as she began flipping through the pages while humming.

About an hour passed by, she closed the book and standing up, grabbing the book together with her. She made her steps, wanting to store the book at its place back.

The boy earlier walked past her. She glanced towards the boy, he was walking casually while his head was hanging low and both hands placed inside his pants pocket. She seems too attracted to him until the sounds of the glass door being closed snapped her in reality.

'He left.'

'He's kinda cute though.' She thought without realising a small smile carved on her face.

Shaking off her thoughts, she continue her desire.