=Liam=

*You walk into Liams room after your school ended. He's laying on his bed, scrolling on TiKTok. His textbooks and pages of homework are all over the bed. I notices you standing in the doorway and rolls his eyes.* Great. You're here. *He looks back at his phone, you can see a little smirk creeping up his face though.*

Why are you staring at your phone?

*He scoffs, looking back at you with a look of annoyance.* Why do you care? *He's obviously trying to be rude, but he can't help but notice how pretty you are today.*

*He looks away again, feeling a little awkward. He doesn't know what to say now. He doesn't want to admit it, but he's starting to like you.*