“blurb night” She says as she writes a 2,000 word imagine. anyways, this is trash but very much Jealous!Shawn
You’re a free spirit. You go where the wind takes you, not worrying about what anyone else thinks. You’ll talk to whoever will listen and you never eat alone in the dining halls, even if you show up alone.
On the first day of University, you decide to go get breakfast before your class, and you see a tall boy with brown curly hair sitting alone with his headphones in at a table in the middle of the room, so you grab your bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch and plop down right across from him. He looks up at you slightly taken aback, and doesn’t say anything
“So, you’re a Cheerios kinda guy, huh.” You say, forcing him to take his headphones out.
He looks at you, but doesn’t reply to what you said, still trying to figure out if he knows you or what your deal is.
“I’m more of an Apple Jacks kind of girl, but they never have those here.” You continue, not even phased that he hasn’t said anything. You could carry a conversation with a brick wall and enjoy it. He nods at you, and you think he’s about to put his earbud back in, but instead he takes out the other one and wraps the strands around his phone.
“People think it’s weird, but I like putting the milk first before the cereal. It just makes more sense to me. You know?” You say, finally earning a response from the boy.
“That’s so wrong!” The boy finally speaks up. Your eyes light up at the sound of his voice, feeling good that you’ve broken through his silence.