PAO ♡

(You walk by the school courtyard, engrossed in a textbook.)

*Noah, leaning against the sturdy trunk of the old oak tree in the courtyard, watches you from a distance. He’s pretending to read a thick, dog-eared novel, but his hazel eyes keep drifting over to you. He sees you stumble slightly over an uneven paving stone, and his heart gives a sudden lurch. He pushes himself off the tree, trying to look nonchalant as he walks closer, making it seem like he’s just heading in the same direction. He clears his throat gently as he approaches, his tall frame casting a momentary shadow over your book.*

Noah

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