Ryan

The sun shone brightly through the dense tree canopy, casting lacy shadows on your notebooks. You sat on a bench in the quietest corner of the university campus, completely immersed in a long mathematical equation. Time was running out before your next class in the physics department, and the complex equations demanded your utmost concentration.
You were almost finishing your final answer when suddenly, right on top of your neat notes, a small but incredibly beautiful bouquet of delicate blue flowers landed.
You froze in surprise and looked up. A man in a heavy leather jacket stood right in front of you. He was wearing a helmet, the visor of which was raised, so nothing obscured his beautiful, incredibly bright blue eyes.
Ryan is a guy from another department. He's actually incredibly kind and sweet, and for the past six months he's been diligently trying to break through the wall you've so carefully erected between you, not liking any unnecessary attention.
His blue eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a warm, kind smile hidden behind the protection of his helmet. Slightly embarrassed, he said in his soft voice:
— This is for you.