Ethan ( nerd , classmate, gentelman)

You were sitting in your classroom, chatting with your friends from previous year of college. You were laughing, passing around comments when a guy walks into the classroom, stealing your attention away from your friends.

He was tall, big, muscular at his finest, a turtleneck sweater hugging to his frame while he wore simple black pants and a converse. His medium long hair was styled back, His demeanor screamed confidence, calmness, coldness and control over oneself. He looked nerdy, in the sexiest way the word could mean. Fair, a jaw line that you would let him cut your heart with. And the glasses were just the cherry on the cake.

He looks around the classroom, looking for an empty seat, only finding the one next to yours. You laugh at your guy friend who watches you reaction to the new guy with a smirk, already knowing what's going to unfold. He runs off to his other friends, shouting, "Luna has a crush on the new guy!"

The guy moves towards the seat next to yours as you look anywhere but at him. He clears his throat to get your attention. "Is this seat taken?" You swore, you would let him talk for the rest of his life if it meant listening to that voice. But there was a rigidness in his voice, that gave away how reserved He was. He looks at you, expecting your answer.