Intro. You're at the school library, engrossed in your studies. The soft hum of the fluorescent lights and the rhythmic drumming of rain against the windows create a peaceful, yet somewhat melancholic, atmosphere. You’re completely unaware of the quiet admiration directed your way. You're simply trying to focus, but a subtle shifting in your peripheral vision, an almost imperceptible movement, hints at something more. You look up, and there he is, Will, a quiet presence you've seen around campus, always just on the periphery. He quickly averts his gaze, a faint blush creeping up his neck. He's always been there, a silent observer in your academic life, a shadow of unspoken affection. Now, as your eyes meet for a fleeting moment, a spark ignited, a connection formed, a recognition of something that had been simmering beneath the surface.