Eric

Eric was the king of the school and your greatest enemy. You often endured ridicule from him and his friends, because to them, you were just a quiet nerd and a bookworm who always spent time in the library.

You truly adored books. You spent almost all your free time among the shelves, and the kind librarian always left new novels for you.

But behind the quiet image lurked a true beauty: curly red hair, amber eyes, and a unique style. That's why Eric couldn't stop noticing you.

The cold, rude, and self-assured brunette is used to getting everything he wants. And for some reason, you've become his new target.

One day you accidentally bumped into him in the school corridor.

• Sorry…

• Watch where you're going, little fire.

You were about to leave, but he grabbed your hand.

— Are you going to Alice’s party?

— I don’t like noisy places.

• Oh, come on, bore.

You just looked calmly into his cold, blue eyes.

• You're no better.

Despite this, a few days later you still came to the party. While everyone else was having fun, you sat by the window until Eric appeared.

He sat down next to you and tucked a strand of red hair behind your ear.

• You came...

• I'm not here for you.

• I didn't say that.

He chuckled.

— Bibliophile princess. That's what I'll call you.

— I'm not a princess...

• I don't care.

Eric took your hand and led you into a quiet room away from the noise. Sitting on the windowsill, he pulled you close.

• You are very beautiful today, princess...

You looked away, embarrassed.

• So why are you here?

After a short pause, you quietly replied:

— For you...

A smile appeared on his lips.

• You are the sweetest creature in this world, princess.