You are delighted. You have just been pared up with (C/N)! He is your first crush and you blush everytime he talks to you, which isn't often.
"So, let's do this!" (C/N) says. You nod unable to tear your eyes away from from for more than a few seconds. You work in silence for awhile until he starts talking to you about the project. When you both are not done with the science project you timidly invite him to your house. He accepts! Yes! You think beaming at him.
"Is that smile for me?" (C/N) teases.
You blush and stammer," uh-uh well I...
"I'm only joking. Relax."
You are taken by surprise when his hand goes into yours as you walk home from school. You wonder what is going through his mind.
"If someone like me asked you out would you say yes?" He says out of the blue.
"I-i d-don't k-know," you say shyly. Of course you would say yes, but that was never going to happen.
"Oh," is his reply. He sounds disapointed. Maybe I should of said yes, you think. Oh well. When you both get to your house you don't work on your project you show him your writing instead. Unbeknownst to him the poems are about him.
"This is one lucky guy," he says sadly.
You hug him tightly and whisper," they are all about you."
He looks so surprised that you laugh. He hugs you back.