"I KNOW Fiore is courting you…"
My forehead creased as Xylon obstructed my way. I was walking to the library and in a rush to catch up with my thesis professor.
"So?”
“There’s something you need to know...”
I stepped forward but he quickly moved and his robust body blocked my way.
"Get out of my way, Xyle. I'm in a hurry." I couldn't help but just look at his physique. He was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans. It naturally suits him whatever this arrogant, jerk is wearing.
"What do you want?" I asked annoyingly. It was like we were playing 'patintero' in the middle of the campus.
He eagerly fished out something from his pocket.
“Uhm... I want to give you something, ” he said.
"What?" I couldn't help but look away from his flexing muscles.
"Here..." He handed me a folded piece of paper.
"A paper?" I asked a bit intrigued.
"No. It's a flower. Because I'm courting you, so you’ll choose me instead of Fiore..."
I was stunned for a brief moment.