OROMA_CALVIN

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> My Heart
By ROMOBUS

Calvin and Daisy were more than just classmates—they were two hearts quietly drawn together by something deeper than friendship. Amid lecture halls and late-night study sessions, love quietly bloomed. Calvin, the calm and gentle soul, found his match in Daisy, a brilliant and guarded woman not easily swayed by charm.

But when emotions run high and unspoken fears rise to the surface, their bond is tested by the very thing that brought them together—vulnerability. As doubts creep in and decisions loom, Calvin and Daisy must decide: is love enough to quiet the voices of insecurity, or will fear tear apart what fate has built?

In a world where hearts are often broken before they are truly known, My Heart is a tender, modern love story about trust, timing, and the courage to fall—completely.

MY HEART by romobus12

The presentation deadline was drawing near, and the project had become their shared rhythm—notes passed between classes, voice notes exchanged late at night, quiet smiles in hallways when no one was looking.

It was late evening when Daisy and Calvin sat in a quiet study room, alone with the hum of fluorescent lights and the scratch of pens on paper.

Daisy leaned over the desk, flipping through their case study binder. "This part on emotional regulation needs revising. We can't just state the obvious."

Calvin studied her, not the paper. "You ever apply all this to yourself?"

She didn't look up. "I try not to."

Daisy hesitated, then answered slowly. "Because knowing how emotions work doesn't mean you can control them. Sometimes it just makes them louder."

She finally looked at him. "Do you?"

The air in the room changed—so slightly, but it was there. Daisy's pen froze mid-word.

"You're pushing past boundaries," she said.

"I'm not trying to," he said softly. "I'm just... noticing things."

She leaned back in her chair, folding her arms. "Like what?"

"That you listen more than you speak. That your guard only drops when you're focused. And that maybe you want someone to see you, but only if they don't ask too many questions."

"And you?" she asked after a beat. "What do you want?"

"I want honesty. Even when it's messy. I want to be close to someone who isn't afraid to be real."

Silence stretched between them, but this time it was not awkward—it was alive.

Daisy stood, slowly collecting her things. "I should go."

But as she reached the door, she turned back. "Same time tomorrow?"

A small smile tugged at his lips. "I'll be here."

CHAPTER 5: Closer Than Before