‘Cus I was getting kinda tired of seeing only Luke by his looks and not his wonderful intelligence.
Imagine you’re looking for book to pass the time during your
long nights in the astronomy section because you just loved the subject even if
it was completely different from your major then you’d see a book on nebulae
but found it on a high shelf and as you struggled to reach for it you saw a large
hand with delicate fingers adorned with silver rings release it from its
position. You’d follow the hand to find the infamous maths major!Luke smirking at
you as he held out the book and commenting on how he didn’t think you’d be the
type to read such a thing. You tried to defend yourself about your knowledge
but in the end it turned out to be an engaged conversation between you and Luke
about the interstellar and astronomical objects and which telescope brought out
the best beauty of the night sky on the floor between the bookshelves.