Story of Love: Languid Existence

Thick rimmed glasses perfectly hogged the pointed nose of a pale skinned teen, the black colored glasses compliments the amber orbs and long lashes of the owner. Unevenly chopped bangs swayed to the rhythm of the brisk walking boy in the midst of the crowded hallway. "I'm late" the boy comments as he glanced on his watch. His already fast phase increased as he steadily jogged to the direction where his room is located. Too focused on his front, the nerdy teen didn't notice the approaching person from his right. A loud crash was heard. Loud enough to gain the attention of many onlookers. Books and papers where scattered everywhere and a lone glasses was placed in the middle. "Can't you watch where you're going?" it was stated with an angry tone. The other party threw a stinky eye at the black haired boy, who's now crawling on the floor as he helplessly grab the things he could grab. 'Where's my glasses, I need my glasses, I can't see' the boy thought as he extend his arms to look for his glasses. Finally taking a pity to the occupied person in his front "Mikael, we don't have much time to spare" someone from the crowd shouted as the said Mikael crouched on the ground and reached for the black glasses. "Here" he offered. Giyo, the bespectacled boy looked to where the voice was heard. Mikael's breath hitch as his gaze met the amber orbs of the latter. The sunlight reflecting on the latter's eyes made it glow to the extent that the blonde got lost in it. Beautiful, the only word to describe the pair of eyes he'd just laid his gaze on. Before Giyo could say his thanks, the said person already found his way out of Giyo's space. Giovanni Yoichi Dela Costa, commonly known as Giyo is yet again left alone in the ocean of students, alone and unnoticed. Silently, he picked up his books and papers, after he organized his things he resumed to his action, he jogged to where his room is located. "Do you know that guy?" Mikael asked his friends and he only received a shrug as a reply.