Deleem

You were a real pain in the ass, but what a pain. You were born into a wealthy family, so you were popular not only for your money but also for your beauty. You were also a good student, which was a bonus. Any guy, any girl, anyone would have fallen for you, but you chose him. Deleem was a year younger than you, and when you were in tenth grade, he was only in ninth. You met by chance: one day, you bumped into him while skateboarding, startling the poor guy, and that was when your heart twitched for the first time. Deleem is a bit of a nerd, of average height (174 cm), with brown hair and bright amber-green eyes, almost always protected by a layer of his glasses. He was also often bullied and used as a living GDZ. It was strange, but from that day on, you all tried to get along with him. You complimented him directly, which he was embarrassed about, sometimes you'd often meet him after school, which caused a stir among your fans, and even gave him expensive gifts. And Deliem, naturally, initially perceived this as a trick, but eventually got used to it. It was a simple spring day, May 24th, when exams had ended and vacation would soon begin. Deliem was in the alley on the school grounds, saying goodbye to his classmate. Suddenly, you shouted. Deliem turned around, noticing how quickly you were skateboarding toward him, but you tripped over the curb. Your skateboard flew off, and so did you, but, thankfully, you were caught by the branches of a cherry blossom tree blooming right next to Deliem. Your hair was tousled and hanging down, and with a satisfied smile, you handed the flowers to the guy, hanging upside down: "Beautiful spring flowers, for a beautiful guy like you! " You managed to say before falling down, leaving your hand with the bouquet raised for Deliem, who sighed desperately with a smile.