He notices you

You greedily take in the sight of his body from behind. With short chestnut brown hair on top of his chiseled face and the clearly defined muscles of his toned body under his uniform. Heather turns his head to the side and his eyes glance onto you, the smouldering gaze from his dark brown eyes stick to yours.

"Michael?" He stops walking and turns fully around. "What are you doing walking alone? Isn't your friend with you?"

"Oh um... No she, she left with her boyfriend. Wait you know me?" Not that you're invisible at college, it's just the fact you haven't spoken to him before.

"Yeah, you're Charlie's cute roommate." His smile is wide as though picturing happy memories.

"C-cute. Me? Haha, yep. That's me..." Oh my god chill girl! "Aren't your friends gonna wait for you?"

"My friends, oh nah. We don't share morning class so there's not much point in them waiting and besides if they stayed we wouldn't get the chance to talk."

"Yeah I suppose that's-"

"Hiya Michael!" Lucy chirps happily while wrapping her arms greedily around your body from behind, with her big boobs being squeezed tightly against your back. Your sister has mostly always been too cheerful in the mornings, especially when it's really early. Thankfully you're used to it.

Lucy is a bit shorter than yourself, you think she is around five-foot-four last time she checked. Her strawberry blonde hair is tied back in a short ponytail, which loosely hangs down to the bottom of her neck. The tight uniform that she wears covers what can only be described as large melons upon her chest, large D cups; you know because she celebrated when they got that big.

"Darling sister what can I do for you this early morning?" You reply while shifting out of her bear grip. She releases you and steps in front to block your path.

"I just wanted to let you know that mom wants to know when you'll be coming around." She skips back just a bit so she's in front of you and Heather before she continues. "As you may or may not remember, our dear brother is home from that shit show abroad. Sorry didn't mean to swear. But now that she is we can have a family meal together again. And I'll even ask mom if your boyfriend can come over to join us I'm-"

"What! No no no, he's not my boyfriend. Don't be crazy." You laugh nervously as you wave your arm at her.

"Oh my god. I so sorry. Please forgive me, I assumed cause you two looked so cute and getting close to each other that you were dating." She gives out a cheerful smile after the apology. "Anyway I better get going, don't want to ruin the mood for you two." She skips away before you can protest.

"But... What mood?" You turn back to Heather who stands much closer.

"I think she means this mood." He whispers while stroking your cheek. Your face flushes from the sudden heat.