Your class had just finished and you were walking to the schools cafe to meet a few friends to study there with them. Music boomed in your ears, at a lower volume than usual so you can still hear if someone calls out your name. You make your way to the library and notice a familiar face, you stop when you see the male talking to Hange, laughs and smiles being exchanged.
It was Hakeem. Again. His freshly retwisted locs were down, slightly dangling in his face, framing his defined face shape and pristine jawline. You noticed a small moustache growing on his upper lip. To mention—his lips were full and moisturised. He looked clean.
You gaped at them in shock, and you were not expecting to see him at your college out of all places? You quickly pick your mouth up as you get closer to them.
Once Hanji leaves, you walk up to the entrance of the cafe to meet him. "You stalking me?" You raise your voice at him so he can hear you. He looks at you in shock and walks over to you. A small "oh,shit." escapes his lips as he chuckles lightly, dimples on both cheeks as his eyes trail your body and outfit.
"I genuinely...wasn't expecting to see you here." He chuckles lightly. "I could say the same to you." You pucker your lips to the side and he smiles at the action. "I transferred here. Basketball."
"Oh, so you hoop?" You say with your brows raised and he nods, the smile not leaving his face. "I do, I do.." he replies. "We gone have to see them skills then."
"I think im pretty good at what i do. I mean, shit..." he chuckles again.
"You mind giving me a lil tour later?" He asks as he scratches his head. "For sure." you nod. "Im actually heading to the cafe to meet with my friends, you wanna come or are you still settling in..?" You ask him and he replies instantly. "Yeah, for sure."
"Come on, then."
You walk into the social space, as he trails behind you. You walk to the very back to spot the group of Ymir, Historia, Connie, Sasha, Connie and Jean.
"Hey y'all." You smile as you clear your throat, sitting down and Hakeem sits next to you. Jean glances up from his laptop once he hears your voice and his eyes quickly divert to the person beside you. "This is my friend Hakeem he just transferred. Hakeem, these are my friends."
"—Historia, Connie, Sasha, Connie and Jean." You say as they all greet him, smiling.
"Wassup, y'all?"
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