Cute Crush Scenarios!

~First day of school~

Dedicated to all the short girls (oh hey that's me) who have crushes on really tall boys! Gotta represent. For all scenarios, the Crushes name will simply be: ____ and your name will be (Y/N)

IF YOU HAVE REQUESTS, PUT THEM IN THE COMMENTS AND I WILL GLADLY WRITE THEM!

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As students walk down the hall to go to their classrooms on the first day of school, ____ towers over everyone. Most of the time he cursed his height, wishing he wasn't always the tallest, but today he praises it as he is able to see the short girl walking ahead of him. Her head reaches below everyone else's and ____ can't help but smile at how she's looking up at her taller friends like a very adorable puppy.

"____, why are you smiling so much?" his friend nudges him with a chuckle.

"Shut up, I'm not." He gives him a friendly shove, trying to tone down his grin. His eyes again glance at the girl, causing his friend to follow his gaze and spot her as well

"Oh," his other friend exclaims, realization dawning on his face, "you're happy that (Y/N) is finally in the same TA as you, eh? Heh, I bet you were sweating bullets this morning." ____ felt another jab to his ribs.

"Dude, don't say that so loud! She could have heard that. Jesus Christ!" His face turns a bright shade of pink

You turn your head to look behind you. You aren't sure whether you had heard your name or if maybe you were just going crazy. You raise an eyebrow at the group of three boys walking behind you. The boy in the middle - the tallest - was blushing furiously, staring at the ground. You bite your cheek to stop yourself from giggling like a little schoolgirl and turn around again.

As soon as her head faces forwards again, ____ lets out the breath he didn't even know he was holding. That was so close.

"Oops..." his friend mumbles.

"You better hope to god she didn't hear you." He threatens lightly, but holds seriousness in his tone. Glaring at his friends on either side of him, they both had sheepish looks on their faces. They continued to walk the halls.

After a minute of confused wandering, ____ and the rest of the teens file into their first class of the year: math. Their teacher is waiting for them at the front with a smile. She's a short, skinny woman who looks to be in her late forties. She begins talking immediately.

"Since you're in grade 10, I will be lenient, and I feel that you're old enough to make wise choices. Therefore, I'm not going to have assigned seating. Feel free to sit wherever you want, but I don't suggest sitting by someone who will be distracting to you. If the person beside you is affecting your work and the classes work, then I will be forced to move you.

You have already chosen a spot, on the far left side of the classroom, in the middle of the row. You place your backpack on the floor and put a small notebook and pencil on your desk.

"____," the boys friend whispers, "there's an empty spot beside (Y/N). If you don't go sit next to her right now I will announce to the entire class that you're in love with her."

His heart skips a very large beat at the threat, so before anyone else can take the spot, he swiftly walks toward the desk immediately to her right. Their eyes meet for a brief moment and ____ has to use all of his willpower not to let his face go the colour of a tomato. He sits down, and forces himself to not look in her direction.

Your heart beats faster in your chest as the tall young man settles into his desk. At first he was in the same TA as you, and now he's sitting next to you? You can already tell it was going to be a good year. You look him up and down, appreciating his outfit: white v-neck short sleeve shirt with black skinny jeans and light gray shoes. ____ was proof that sometimes simple was better. You quickly averted your eyes before he had the chance to notice.

____ communicated with his friend from across the classroom using only his eyes and hand gestures.

'Talk to her, right now! His friend made a point of very obviously pointing at her. Panic grew in his chest and he wanted to go over and smack him

'Okay, okay give me a second jeez.' ____ gestured, a scowl etched into his features. His friend nodded, a smirk on his face.

Sitting straight at his desk, ____ took a few deep calming breaths before turning to his left and getting the attention of (Y/N).

"Um... h-hey (Y/N)! It's cool how we have TA and first block together, huh?" He gave a nervous chuckle while mentally slapping himself at how lame he sounded.

Your eyes practically popped out of your skull at the realization that ____ was actually talking to you. Taking a fraction of a second to compose yourself, you gave him a bright smile and replied.

"Yeah, it really is! It sucks that we have math first though. I suck at it..." you pouted at the thought, hoping ____ thought it was cute. You glanced up at him through your lashes and noticed that he was blushing again. The sight made your heart leap.

____ took a swift look at his friend who now had a face-splitting grin.

"Give her your number!"  he mouthed, while miming a phone with his hand. He turned around to see (Y/N) looking at him curiously. He blushed even deeper, begging every deity he could think of that she didn't notice his friend.

"Well, I've always been pretty good at math. I could... give you my n-number and if you need help you could call or text me?" He stumbled on a few words but otherwise sounded fairly confident. He hoped his face wasn't too red.

Looking at him turning into a strawberry, you couldn't help the redness from flooding your cheeks as well. You nodded your head shyly and reached for your phone.

"That's awesome ____, thank you! Here, put your number in my contacts so I know it's you." as you hand him the cell, your hands touch for the briefest of moments, causing a gentle spark of electricity to pass through you. Looking up with surprised eyes, you see that he looks shocked as well. The blush becomes deeper for both of you as he puts his information into your phone.

He hands it back, this time without any physical contact, and you look at your phone. It shows his name with a few goofy emoji's afterwards. You giggle and look up at him. 

"I'll um... text you tonight okay?" you suggest, and he nods enthusiastically. 

You turn towards the teacher and allow your smile to grow wider. You glance to the side and notice that he is smiling just as big.

This is gonna be a great year...

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OKAY, I hope you all liked that! It's weird because I wrote like half of it last year, and only just finished it now, so if it seems kind of weird while reading, I'm sorry :^(

Like I said at the top, if you have requests, please send them!