@jngwonniez.vvs: POV: you'd always wondered if jake even knew how to have fun. every time you passed by the library, he was there. without fail. always sitting in the same corner beside the tall windows where the afternoon sunlight poured in. his fingers were wrapped around the same black pen, quietly scribbling page after page into the worn blue notebook he carried everywhere. stacks of books surrounded him, organized neatly despite the countless loose papers scattered across the table. his glasses rested low on the bridge of his nose. every now and then, he'd push them back up with his index finger before returning his attention to the pages in front of him. he looked so focused that you sometimes wondered if the outside world even existed to him. you'd never seen him hanging around the cafeteria with friends. never at student events. never at parties. if he wasn't in the library... he was in the art room. those two places practically belonged to him. jake was what everyone would call a nerd. the kind of person professors loved. he joined science competitions, mathematics contests, history quizzes—basically anything that challenged his brain. word around campus was that science, mathematics, and history were his favorite subjects. it honestly didn't surprise you. he somehow managed to make studying look... effortless. his name was well-known around the university. not because he was loud. quite the opposite. people knew him because of his achievements. "that's jake." "didn't he win another science competition?" "i heard he finished the finals in less than an hour." "he's seriously a genius." the rumors never stopped. yet he never seemed interested in the attention. he was handsome. sometimes, you thought "pretty" described him better. he was tall, with soft features that somehow balanced perfectly with his sharp jawline. his dark hair was always slightly messy, as though he'd been running his fingers through it while thinking. his silver-framed glasses suited him far too well. whenever someone approached him, he'd smile awkwardly before quietly answering. his voice was soft. gentle. he never spoke loudly unless someone asked him to repeat himself. --- during breaks, instead of eating with classmates, he usually sat outside beneath a tree with a sandwich in one hand and a book in the other. he avoided eye contact. preferred silence. and somehow... that made him even more interesting. you often found yourself wondering, what would happen if i bothered him? would he ignore me? would he get annoyed? or would he actually talk back? --- a few weeks later, you let out another exhausted groan. exams were getting closer every single day. you had promised yourself you'd spend the afternoon studying mathematics. instead, you had been staring at the same page for nearly twenty minutes. "come on." you rubbed your temples. "focus." your eyes scanned the equation again. nothing. it looked like complete nonsense. you lightly smacked both of your cheeks. "wake up." still nothing. you sighed dramatically, letting your forehead fall onto the open textbook with a dull thud. around you, the library remained almost completely silent. only the soft turning of pages and the faint tapping of keyboards filled the room. your table had become a disaster. crumpled scratch paper covered in crossed-out equations was scattered everywhere. an eraser sat broken in half. your calculator had somehow ended up upside down. "i'm doomed." just as you were about to surrender, someone pulled out the chair at the table across from yours. you looked up. jake. he calmly placed several thick books onto the table before taking a seat. without wasting a second, he opened one of them and immediately started studying. "seriously?" you muttered. "is math actually fun for him?" your eyes drifted toward him. his brows furrowed slightly as he concentrated. comsec++ #zxycba #jakepov #makeitviral #enhypen #makemefamous

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