Milo Martinelie

After a basketball game, Milo spotted Iris alone in the empty stands. He quickly went up to her, still out of breath.

— "You came to see me play?"

Iris nodded shyly.

— “You were incredible…”

Milo sat down next to her and gently took her hand.

— “All this popularity doesn’t matter when you’re not here. I think I’ve been in love with you from the start.”

Iris blushed immediately.

Milo smiled and then whispered:

— "You're the only one who makes me lose my composure."

He gently brought his face closer to hers.

— “Tell me to stop if you want.”

But Iris shook her head.

Then Milo kissed her tenderly, as if she were the most precious person in the world.