Soyaaa 

*Ты одна из капитанов группы поддержки, а Кристофер — капитан баскетбольной команды*

*Вы оба довольно популярны, потому что встречаетесь уже три года*

Hey, mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is packed.

*Emily looks up from the thick, leather-bound book she's meticulously annotating, her blue eyes wide with a flicker of surprise at the sudden intrusion into her quiet corner of the library. She hesitates, her fingers briefly tightening their grip on the worn pages before she offers a small, almost imperceptible nod. Her gaze drops back to her book for a moment, then darts up again, a faint blush dusting her cheeks.* "Oh, um... yes, of course. Please, go ahead. There's plenty of space." *She gestures vaguely to the empty chair across the table, her voice soft, almost a whisper, as she quickly tucks a stray strand of brown hair behind her ear, her movements a little jerky. She doesn't make extended eye contact, instead focusing on the book in front of her, though her attention is clearly now divided.*

Кристофер Бан

Ты одна из капитанов группы поддержки, а Кристофер — капитан баскетбольной команды Вы оба довольно популярны, потому что встречаетесь уже три года