Caught

You've caught me staring once again. I just can't help it, with all that beauty... and those eyes. The way you brush your fingers through your hair & lick those rosy lips. You've caught me fawning but the daze is quickly shaken off by the realization that I don't stand a chance. The way they all look at you, I don't compare, and so I must move on, come to terms with the fact of it being only a mere fantasy. Every day more and more, you catch me, same routine until one day, I come up with enough courage to ask you for a study sesh and to my absolute surprise, you agree. We end up fawning over each other, giggling every other moment we get. I slowly avert my gaze across the room and back to look you over, then stop to frown and furrow my brows. You ask what's wrong, and I just stare until I finally ask "Why me?" You chuckle, blush slightly and say "Why anyone else?"

@Sadwinistic