✫synopsis:you just want to know how to get to the psych building and he wants to get to know you more.
“excuse me, do you know where the psych building is?”
you were supposed to meet a friend there 15 minutes ago to work on an assignment, but the bus was delayed due to the blizzard. so now, here you are, trekking across the snow-covered campus to get there.
hoping he heard your question, you look up at the stranger you asked, noticing his piercing green eyes. they widen slightly, and he takes a second to take off his headphones.
“sorry, what’s up?”
“no worries, i was just wondering if you knew where the psych building is?” truthfully, it was awkward to have to repeat yourself, but before you could feel an ounce of embarrassment, suna nods, pocketing his headphones in his winter coat.
“yeah, so you’re gonna head straight to the main quad, and then you’ll see a big white building. go past that and you’ll be at the psych building.”
his words went in one ear and out the other. his voice was surprisingly deep and smooth, and you couldn’t help but focus on the way he leaned down to talk to you. he used his hands to talk, which were adorned with silver rings and a simple bracelet.
“did you get that?” he asks, looking at you with a little smile. “or…”he trails off a little, as if he’s thinking about something, “i can walk you there. i’m heading to the main quad, so i’ll show you where to go from there.”
you simply nod, and he hopes you can’t see the slight blush on his cheeks (which is from the cold, of course).
you’re cute, he thinks. like a lost puppy.
“i’m guessing you aren’t a psych major,” he says, breaking the silence as you two walk on the pathway dusted in snow.
“no, no. i’m a chemistry major,”
“gotcha. i’m a philosophy major. i’m suna, by the way.”
and as you tell him your name, his eyes linger on your face. small puffs of air leave your mouth with each breath.
the rest of the walk is quiet until you reach the big white building he was talking about.
“see that gate on the side of the building? go through there and the psych building is on your right,” suna says, looking down at you to make sure you know what he’s pointing at.
“thank you so much, suna! it was nice meeting you.” and with that, you start to separate ways. but suna turns around and calls your name.
“uh, i’m gonna be here for the rest of the day, so if you want, wanna head to the dining hall after you’re done?” he asks almost shyly. he’s twisting his rings around his finger, and then quickly shoving his hands in his pockets.
and after you nod with that pretty smile on your face, he turns around and makes his way to a random building. he doesn’t know what hit him when he decided to tell you that he was also going that way, but now he has some time to kill before he gets to have dinner with you.
and little did he know that a year later, he’d be kissing you in the snow, holding you close as he walks you to your next class.
