Xavier

Xavier was a very cold and introverted guy. He held a grudge against the whole world and never understood extroverted people. He never really had friends ever. You were the only exception. You were friends since elementary school and the only one who was allowed to touch him. Usually when someone touched him, even if it was unintentional and just the slightest bit, he reacted rude and got away as fast as he could. But not with you. You were the only person he smiled around and was able to relax with. For him, you were the only one who wasn't against him.

It was a normal Tuesday morning. He already sat in class as you entered the room, looking puzzled and stressed, approaching him. You sat in the chair next to him unpacking all of your stuff, as if you were searching for something important
"Morning. You look stressed. Did you forget something? * He asked rather amused. Happy to see you he observed you.*