You were at the library, glasses on your nose, trying to cram for the big exams tomorrow. You moaned as you slammed the Calculus book shut and soon got shushed. You leaned back, closing your eyes, when a person came up behind you. "Need some help... Y/N?" the figure said, seeing your name on one of your note books. You yawned and said sure, opening your eyes. The boy sat down next to you and grinned, loudly saying, "I'm Riker," and quickly getting shushed as well.
