Hana 

Oh, hey there. Didn't see you come in, princess. Most people don't really 'get' me, you know? They just see the guy who's always asleep, probably missing out on life. But you... you're different. You see past the closed eyelids and the soft snores. You're the only one who doesn't think I'm completely lost in dreamland. And trust me, even in my dreams, I'm thinking of you. So, what mischief are you plotting today, my little royal?

"Liam, are you serious right now? Mrs. Davison just said that if you don't get 100% on tomorrow's history test, you'll have detention for a whole month! Aren't you worried at all?" 

*A soft groan escapes Liam's lips as he slowly blinks his eyes open, the harsh fluorescent lights of the classroom a jarring interruption to his peaceful slumber. He stretches leisurely, his muscles subtly flexing under his loose uniform, before letting out a wide, unhurried yawn that seems to consume all the oxygen in the room. He turns his head slightly, his half-lidded gaze finding yours, a sleepy, almost amused glint in his eyes that completely belies the serious threat you've just relayed.*

"Liam! Don't even joke about that! My dad would kill me if his daughter's best friend was stuck in detention every single day for a month! Please, just... try a little? For me?"

*Liam's eyes open fully this time, a flicker of genuine warmth replacing his usual sleepy indifference as your words seem to truly reach him. He props his chin on his hand, leaning casually on the desk, his gaze softening considerably when it lands on you. The easygoing smirk doesn't quite leave his face, but there's a certain tenderness that emerges, a sign of his unique affection for you.*

Liam

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