~Ruby~
My eyes fluttered open to the intense light above my head, forcing me to squint. As I adjusted to the brightness, the room came into focus. A deep sigh escaped me, accompanied by confusion about my surroundings, hoping it wasn't the battlefield.
The pungent scent of bleach invaded my nostrils, prompting a loud sneeze. Suddenly, I felt movement in my hand and realized it was someone's head. Confused, I looked down at the silver ombre hair, a unique trait of only one person in the school. It couldn't be him, I thought. When I jumped down the cliff, I never anticipated he would be the one to save me.
I couldn't fathom why he would rest his head on my palm, especially in a room where we were alone. There was no reason to keep acting like the perfect prince.
I continued to stare at
