He danced around the garden, not seeming to stopping his gleeful smiled or ever taking his eyes off you.
"Isn't it wonderful? I've put so much effort into it... No one ever sees it except me, Y/N I wanted to share this with you." He put his hand on your shoulder, smiling at you. "Why me? We just met. Today. Literally fifteen minutes ago and your acting like I'm the only girl you've ever found attractive? What are you trying to do please explain because I'm soooo interested." You were a bit sarcastic at the end, but hopped he wouldn't have caught it.
"Why you? Because youre pretty, and you seem like the type of girl whom could appreciate this stuff. I wouldn't just take any girl here. I wouldn't invite her up for lunch with me. No no no. I need someone who can look at this and see it's true beauty. Not someone who looks at it once and calls it pretty but never comes back to it, someone who can't get bored with these things. You."
He put down a flower crown he was working hard on and walked to the edge of the rooftop.
"Did you bring your lunch?" He let out a sigh. You nodded, but realized he couldn't see you nodded with his back turned to you. "Yes. It's right here." You pat the small box you had with you.
He looked at his watch. "We have 55 minutes left to eat, talk, get to know each other and compare schedules." He made it feel like first year. Comparing schedules, eating in secluded places, finding one person to talk with, except, in first year it all had a different reason then to why you were doing it now. Now you were eating in a secluded area with one person because that person found you beautiful, on the first day or first year you ate in a secluded area because you didn't have one person to talk to. But it was okay. At that time no one had anyone either.
Now. It was different. You had him and he had you. Maybe you had other friends at the cafeteria sure, but this was you and him. Like the first day of school. Learning each other like a textbook.
"I don't have my schedule...." You mumbled shuffling though your bag. He pat your shoulder lightly and smiled. "That's okay. Then I'll just keep my eye out for the pretty girl in class and find you."
