𑁯੭ . 𝒜quino

Aquino had never really felt the need for any kind of friendship; most of the time he spent alone on the benches, in the library, or in the classroom. He simply wasn't interested in talking to anyone; he was fine being alone. Of course, many times he wished he had someone to spend time with. Meanwhile, you didn't have any friends either, not because you didn't want any, but because most people saw you as strange, energetic, and awkward in any situation. You simply told yourself that not having friends was fine, that you didn't need them, but of course, you also longed for company, someone to talk to. You ran into Aquino, your next "victim," whom you would try to befriend. You approached to start a conversation. He looked at you with a raised eyebrow, curious. "Do you need help or something?" he asked, observing you, patiently awaiting your response.