(Virgil pov)
I was standing at my locker switch music when he walked past me.
A tall, pretty attractive guy.
He was kinda attractive.
We made eye contact for a bit,
He had very beautiful eyes, like drops of honey.
And then he slammed his head into an open locker right when he turned around.
I ran towards him falling on my knees and grabbing his head,
I had passed out before. Hitting the ground with your head is not nice.
I put his head on my legs and sat down correctly.
I took my water bottle from my bag and started to gently pour some water on his face,
I knew it was the only thing to do even tho I didnt want too.
He slammed his eyes open in a panicked look and sat right up coughing, i stood up as fast as possible and was ready to run.
But he just looked at me, and smiled
That was one of the prettiest smiles I've seen, so perfect and genuine.
"I'm probably getting a bruise from that"
he said softly touching his forhead,
He smiled and looked at me while I was trying to come up with something to say,
He tilted his head and lifted his eyebrow
"What's your name?"
I felt my hands start to shake and I pushed them deep into my pockets. "My name is virgil." I said looking down at the ground.
Ugh I sounded so rude. Like I wanted him to leave,
I didnt want him to leave. I really liked, liked being near him...
He looked at my hands and then my face and walked closer.
I started panicking thinking he'd just walk away or something, and then he puts his hand on my shoulder.
And then quickly pulling away his hand,
I looked up into his eyes with confusion.
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