The days at university began to settle into a routine for Maya. Morning lectures, long hours in the library, and the occasional lunch in the campus café kept her days full but predictable. For someone like Maya, predictability was comforting. It was easier to blend in when you knew exactly where you stood.
Liam, however, seemed to shatter every semblance of predictability in her life.
He’d always manage to catch her off guard, appearing unexpectedly in the library or by the vending machines, flashing his easy grin as though he belonged everywhere, and everyone belonged with him. It was on one such afternoon that their bond truly began to form.
Maya was sitting in a quiet corner of the library, surrounded by books on cellular biology. She had a midterm coming up and was deep in her notes when a shadow loomed over her desk.
“Do you ever stop studying?” Liam’s voice was teasing, but there was a warmth in it that softened the edges.
Maya looked up, startled. “What are you doing here?”
Liam plopped into the chair across from her, holding up a book on medieval history. “Contrary to popular belief, I do study occasionally.”
Maya gave him a small smile, feeling a little less flustered by his presence than she had in the past. “Medieval history, huh? That’s… specific.”
“What can I say? I like knights and castles,” Liam said, his grin widening. “Plus, it’s a great way to impress people.”
Maya shook her head, amused despite herself. “I’m sure that works wonders.”
“It got me a smile from you, didn’t it?”
Her cheeks flushed, and she ducked her head back into her notes. Liam didn’t seem to mind her shyness; if anything, he seemed to enjoy the challenge of breaking through her defenses.
Over the following weeks, their interactions became more frequent. Liam would join her for coffee after class, walk with her to the library, or sit beside her during lectures. He had a way of making her feel like the only person in the room, his attention unwavering and genuine.
Her friends noticed the shift almost immediately.
“Liam again?” Emma asked one evening as they sat in their dorm room.
Maya shrugged, trying to act casual. “He’s just… nice. He makes me feel comfortable.”
Sarah leaned against the wall, arms crossed. “Comfortable or distracted? You’ve missed our last two study sessions.”
“It’s not like that,” Maya insisted, though she couldn’t deny the truth in Sarah’s words. Liam was taking up more and more of her time, and she wasn’t sure how to explain why she didn’t mind.
David, sitting cross-legged on the floor, offered a more measured response. “Look, if he’s making you happy, that’s great. Just don’t forget about the people who’ve been here for you from the start.”
Maya nodded, appreciating his gentleness but feeling a pang of guilt nonetheless. She promised herself she’d find a way to balance things better.
But Liam had a way of pulling her into his orbit.
One evening, as they sat on the steps of the campus amphitheater, he opened up in a way Maya hadn’t expected.
“You know,” he said, staring out at the empty stage, “I wasn’t always this confident.”
Maya turned to him, surprised. “You? Not confident?”
Liam chuckled, a soft, self-deprecating sound. “Hard to believe, right? But yeah. I used to be the kid who sat in the back of the class, too afraid to raise his hand.”
“What changed?” Maya asked, genuinely curious.
“Life, I guess,” Liam said, his gaze distant. “You figure out pretty quickly that no one’s going to hand you anything. If you want something, you’ve got to take it.”
Maya thought about his words long after he walked her back to her dorm that night. There was a vulnerability beneath Liam’s charm that she hadn’t seen before, and it made her feel closer to him in a way she couldn’t quite explain.
Their connection deepened as the weeks turned into months. Liam had a way of making Maya feel seen, like she was someone worth noticing. He’d ask about her dreams, her fears, her childhood memories. He listened with an intensity that made her feel important, even treasured.
But there were moments when his attention felt a little too intense.
“Do you really have to meet Emma and Sarah tonight?” he asked one evening as they sat in the campus café.
Maya hesitated. “We planned this weeks ago. It’s just a quick dinner.”
Liam’s smile faltered for a moment before he caught himself. “I get it. I just… I guess I was looking forward to spending time with you.”
His words tugged at her heart. She didn’t want to disappoint him, especially when he made her feel so valued.
“I’ll meet them next week,” she said finally. “Let’s hang out tonight.”
Liam’s smile returned, brighter than before. “You’re amazing, you know that?”
Maya’s heart swelled at his praise, but a small voice in the back of her mind whispered a warning.
Her friends noticed her growing distance, but they didn’t push. Emma tried to bring it up once, only for Maya to brush it off with a quick excuse. Sarah gave her space, though her silence felt heavy with unspoken concern.
By the time the semester drew to a close, Maya’s world had begun to shift. Liam had become her anchor, the person she turned to for comfort, validation, and companionship. She didn’t see the ways he was slowly isolating her from the people who cared about her.
For now, all she knew was that Liam made her feel like she belonged, and for a girl who had always lived in the shadows, that feeling was almost impossible to resist.