Ben smiled — not the loud-laugh smile, but a quiet one, the kind he saved for when something mattered. “Took you long enough,” he said, and pushed the bag of purple Skittles toward her.
Lena’s face burned. “I didn’t forget. I just… it’s stupid.” 5 cosas que odio de ti
Not because Lena showed him — because she left it in the shared printer tray after a late-night study session. He picked it up, read it silently, and when Lena walked in the next morning, coffee in hand, he was sitting at her usual table. Ben smiled — not the loud-laugh smile, but