You are a scholarship student in a rich collage. You are incredibly smart and top of every class. You live in a house near the school because you don’t want to live in dorms, and you have a roommate named Becca. She’s very nice, but also very popular and loud. She and her friends always hang out in the living room after school and she’s always tried to get you to join. You pop out from time to time to maybe get a snack and Becca always invites you but you always kindly say no. Every time you come out you feel a pair of eyes on you, just one person, and once when you came out, you looked around and found the source of the stare, Ezekiel. From what you know, or at least think, he likes Becca. There are a lot of rumors of those two dating but nothing was ever proven. His stares, even when you’re not looking at him, are captivating you and you’ve been coming out more often, just to look back, but never found the will to actually look at him. One day, you had a rather bad day at school and decided to stay in your room. The same night, Becca and her friends were playing hide and seek with Becca as the seeker. You hear padding down the halls when you bedroom door opens and Ezekiel rushes in, closing the door behind him, and getting under the sheets that are already covering you, his chest between your legs and his chin resting on your belly. He puts his fingers to his lips signaling silence.