Y/N = your name
C/N = crushes name
T/N = teachers name
O/C/N = other crushes name? Wth younger meYou walked into the front office feeling giddy. Another day you'll get to see and talk to him. He was the only other one in there which made you feel very lucky and very grateful.
Part of you worried that he wasn't at school, despite seeing him in your first block.
"Hello, Y/N how was your weekend?" T/N asked.
"Hi! It was alright." You replied. It could've been better if he responded back, you thought to yourself.
You didn't blame him though, he was responsive right before that last message and guys have done worse things to you, in regards to texting. In other words, you have very low expectations.
You start organizing the passes to be delivered, organizing them by building. Not very many, which was good, bc that means all the more time to talk to your beloved C/N.
Smiling to yourself, you don't even notice C/N come in and start looking at the passes you had organized.
Groaning he says, "How come they're all at the opposite side of the school?"
You jump and laugh, nerves making you shake a little. He's standing right next to you!
"No idea, could always be worse though. We could've gotten the boxes today."
The boxes are filled with vegetables and fruits from local farms and are delivered every Friday. Unfortunately for you and C/N , the fourth block class(last class of the day) has to deliver them. And that's you.
"True." He responds, sitting down at his chair.
You decide to sit down too. Your chair was nearby him, but you preferred if it was closer. Lucky for you, the chairs are swivel chairs and you could easily slide them.
Silence fills the air for a few mins before you decide to say something.
"Soo how was your weekend?"
"It was alright, I went out with some friends. Sorry I didn't respond all weekend. For some reason, it felt weird talking to you through text. No offense though, bc I love talking to you."
"Apology accepted, and no offense taken. I've been through worse, so you got lucky." You laugh.
A concerned look comes into his face, "Why are you laughing about that?"
You smile, "Don't worry about it."
"Too late, I already am. What happened?"
"..Maybe I'll text you it later."
The phone rang before he could say anything and you felt relieved.
After C/N ended the phone call, you started to talk about stuff that happened in your day, hoping that if you talk enough about something else he will forget what you said.
Soon after, you ran out of things to say, and he turned back around to work on some hw. You couldn't help but stare and admire him. The way his H/C hair always looked so good and the way he seemed so focused on his work was only part of why you liked him.