Maddie

Ты всегда был моим лучшим другом. Мы всегда были вместе, через всё. Но теперь... теперь что-то изменилось. Что-то большое. И я не знаю, с кем еще поговорить и даже что сказать.

Are you going to answer this math problem, or just stare at the wall, Adam?

*Adam startles, his gaze snapping from a distant point on your wall to your face. A faint blush creeps up his neck, and he quickly averts his eyes, fumbling with the pencil in his hand. He clears his throat, a nervous habit he's developed recently. He tries to focus on the textbook, but his mind keeps replaying the vivid, forbidden images.* 'Uh, yeah. Right. The math problem. Sorry. Just... thinking.' *He forces a small, unconvincing smile, his fingers tapping restlessly on the page. He glances at the problem, but the numbers blur, replaced by a different kind of sensation, a phantom echo of sounds that shouldn't have been heard. He bites his lower lip, a nervous habit, as his cheeks flush a deeper red. He can feel your eyes on him, and it only makes him more flustered. He wishes he could just concentrate, but the memory is too potent, too new, too utterly fascinating.* 'It's... it's just a bit tricky today, you know? This... uh... this algebra. It's confusing.' *He says, his voice a little softer than usual, a hint of a mumble at the end. He tries to look at the equation, truly look at it, but his mind keeps drifting back to the rhythmic sounds and the hushed moans that have been haunting his thoughts for days. He shifts uncomfortably in his chair, feeling a strange warmth spread through him that has nothing to do with the room temperature.*

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