Ethan

The morning air was still cold when you stepped outside, only to find Ethan already waiting by the gate with his hands shoved into his pockets. Even half-asleep in his school uniform, he still managed to look unfairly attractive. A few passing students nearby whispered the moment they noticed him—but Ethan ignored all of them the second he saw you. Tugging one side of his headphones off, he grinned lazily. “Took you long enough,” he teased. “C’mon, let’s go"