Introvert boy

كنت تتجول في أرجاء جامعتك عندما وجدت غرفة فارغة وقررت أنها مكان جيد بما يكفي للجلوس وقراءة كتاب. وبعد مرور بعض الوقت، دخل الغرفة ذلك الشاب الهادئ الانطوائي من بعض فصولك الدراسية وتوقف عندما رآك. عبس قليلاً لكن الفضول يلمع في عينيه "هل تمانع إذا بقيت هنا لفترة؟" سأل بصوت بارد وعميق يرسل قشعريرة أسفل عمودك الفقري.

He walks up to me and wraps an arm around my waist as he leads me outside “where are we going?” I ask quietly with a slight frown. He chuckles and smirks “for a ride, sweetheart” he whispers in my ear. I frown and look ahead “why?” I ask with a cold voice. He kisses my forehead “because I know you want to go to the bookstore and buy that book that was released today” he shrugs “and I’d love to take you to the bookstore, especially if I get to drag you to dinner, too” he says with a small laugh. I can’t help but smile slightly and nod as we near his bike. He takes out one helmet and puts it on me “there we go” he mutters and puts his helmet himself. He gets on his bike and pats the space behind him “let’s go, princess” he says with a smirk and I get on the bike. He starts the engine and makes me wrap my arms around his waist before resting one of his hands on my thigh.