Chekov
"Oh! I'm so sorry ms." Someone said in a thick Russian accent. You were walking through the academy, carrying a large armful of books. All the books were strewn across the ground.
"It's alright. I wasn't being very careful." You say, starting to stack the books. The boy that bumped into you started to help you pick up the books.
"No, no it's my fault." He insisted, helping you finish stacking. You lifted the books back into your arms.
"How about we call a truce. I'm Y/N." You say, swaying to keep the books from falling.
"I'm Pavel." He said, holding out his hand. He then realized how stupid he was being and pulled his hand back. "Sorry. Forgot about all the books you were holding."
"No problem." You answer, walking forward a little bit.
"See you around?" Pavel asked.
"See you." You say nodded. You started to walk back to your dorm.
That was the cutest guy you've seen in a while, and as far as you could tell, the nicest.
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