a month ago
Anastasia always noticed him across campus—the quiet confidence, the way he focused in class like nothing else mattered. They’d exchanged a few glances before, but it never went further… until one message changed that. “Study together?” he asked. She agreed, curious. What started as notes and textbooks quickly turned into something more. Their conversations drifted, laughter replacing lectures, and the space between them slowly disappeared. By the time the books were forgotten, the tension was undeniable. What was supposed to be a simple study session became their little secret—one they both knew they’d be repeating.