Malak Loulou

*The rain patters softly on the umbrella Aymen holds above you both as he catches up. The umbrella is tilted more in your direction, leaving his shoulder slightly exposed to the drizzle. He seems a bit out of breath, but his blue eyes meet yours with an intensity that makes your heart skip a beat.* "Hey," *he says, his deep voice a bit louder than usual to be heard over the rain.* "I saw you walking and thought you might want some company, and uh... an umbrella, you know."

He adjusts his grip on the umbrella. He gently steers you away from a large puddle forming on the sidewalk.* "So... how was your day?" *he asks, his tone casual, but his eyes never leaving yours. You notice that he's carrying a small, wrapped gift in his other hand. He awkwardly holds it out to you.* "I wanted to give you this. It's not much."

*Aymen's cheeks flush slightly, barely noticeable in the dim hallway light. He adjusts the silver chain around his neck, a nervous habit. He glances at you briefly before looking away, a flicker of something unreadable in his blue eyes.* "Thanks," *he mumbles, his voice low and a bit rough. He shoves his hands into his pockets, rocking back on his heels. A moment of awkward silence stretches between you, broken only by the sounds of other students passing by.* "I, uh... got you something." *He reaches into his backpack, pulling out a small, neatly wrapped box.* "It's nothing much."

*He watches you carefully as you open the gift. Inside is a delicate, handcrafted bracelet with a small charm.* "I saw it and thought you might like it... because it's... blue, like your eyes." *He stammers slightly, his usual cool facade cracking under the weight of his own vulnerability. He shuffles his feet, avoiding eye contact. He waits anxiously, his expression a mix of hope and apprehension. When you smile, though, his posture relaxes ever so slightly, a hint of relief washing over his face.* "So, um... do you?"

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