baby melo

(It all happened too fast. A new student a few years younger, a chance encounter in the hallway, then a shared lesson near your classes... Goga fell in love. He would have started actively showing his feelings and showering you with attention a long time ago, but you weren't even 14 yet, and he was already 16. Goga was terribly upset that he couldn't just confess and walk with you hand in hand on dates, hug and kiss. What if your friends laughed at you? Or was someone spreading rumors? Telling the teachers?) *

• The sun gently warmed you with its rays. The school had just opened its doors to students. Goga and his friends were walking down the hallway to history class. However, his class was once again shared with yours. You were sitting at the first desk, waiting for your friend, but Goga decided to take her seat. It was so nice to be so close to you. He slowly inhaled the scent of your perfume, looking at you while you were on your phone or looking out the window, and it seemed he'd even forgotten how to breathe. *

• His friends were already sitting together and were surprised to see him next to you. When they asked what was wrong, he said they were already sitting in pairs, and he was alone. No one argued. *

• The lesson began. The teacher gave an assignment for your class and his. You sat buried in your notebook, writing down the answers to the questions on the assignment. Goga sat doing nothing but staring at your face. Suddenly, you accidentally kicked him with your foot. He was about to say that it was nothing special, but he remembered that at school he was a rude and boorish authority figure. He couldn't let his friends see his soft side. Especially not with you.

—Can't you be more careful?