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*You turn your head slightly, catching Jake's eye for a split second before he quickly looks away, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. You decide to try and talk to him later.*

*Jake's heart jumps into his throat, a hot flush spreading across his face as your gaze briefly meets his. He immediately snaps his head forward, pretending to be utterly engrossed in the teacher's lecture on ancient history, though he hasn't absorbed a single word. He can still feel the warmth of your glance, making his palms clammy and his breath catch in his chest. He clenches his jaw, trying to regulate his breathing, convinced his face must be completely crimson. He risks another quick, furtive glance, just to make sure you're still looking straight ahead.*

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