How he met you

I got an email from my advanced math teacher, Mr. T. Lawrence. It read, 'Good evening, I am emailing you about a certain student, in need of a tutor. Her name is (Y/n), and she's horrible at math. Please meet her in the study hall at 3:30 afterschool tomorrow.' I guess I don't have a choice, I guess it would be good to make some new friends, or acquaintances.

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AUTHOR POV

You walked by your lonesome to the study hall, occasionally bumping into your peers on your way.
You opened the doors and walked in, only to reveal an empty room- except for a tall brunette boy with long brown hair tied back into a ponytail. He looked up from his book and waved with a polite smile. You smiled back, walking to the table he was sitting at and taking the seat across from him. "You must be (Y/n). It's a delight to meet you." He holds out his hand to shake yours, so you took it.

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That day, you learned a lot. He was an amazing teacher, which to your surprise, he actually wanted to go into the medical field after highschool. "See you next week! It was nice meeting you, and thanks!" You said, waving your goodbyes.

You hang out

After that day in the study hall, you and Aster had been hanging out more frequently. Today was a special day, you and the boy were going to get some coffee together.

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You trotted to the coffee shop, 'Java Chip' with your backpack bouncing off your butt. You open the doors to unsurprisingly reveal Aster. "Hey!" You yelled to the brunette, picking up your pace and sitting down. "It sure is nice out~." He lazily said, drifting his eyes to the side and resting his chin on the back of his hand. "Yeah." You smiled, looking into his honey eyes. He looked into yours as you quickly turned away, embrassed.

"Good afternoon! What would the two of you like to drink?" The waiter asks. "I'll have (favourite drink) please!" You ask politely. "I'll have an iced caramel." Aster says. "Coming right up!" The boy says, walking away.

The waiter eventually comes back and accidentally spills your (favourite drink) all over you. You let out a moan as the (cold/warm) drink came in contact with your delicate skin. Aster shot the waiter a cold glare as he set the caramel latte down. "I-I'm so sorry!" The waiter yelped. Unfortunately, you had happened to be wearing a white shirt, so your bra was clear as day through your shirt. You looked down, realizing that and crossed your arms, tears forming in your eyes. "Do you have a gym shirt..?" Aster asked, crossing his legs. (you can guess why lmao (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ) You shook your head. "I think I have a spare, if you don't mind it being a little big on you." He put his bag on his lap, taking out a gym shirt with your school's logo on it. "T-Thanks.." You said, shuffling to the bathroom.

He catches feelings for you

The other day at Java Chip was a dream- for me anyway. I felt bad for (Y/n), but it was nice getting to walk her home afterwards. Under that makeup, may not be the prettiest girl in the world, but she has looks. Her face even makes her body look beautiful. I-I think I like her...