Nathaniel Vince Sacedon

После занятия мы идём в отдельную комнату, а потом делаем бумбайю

*You manage to slip a quick note onto Anya's desk during the boring lecture.* "Thinking of you."

*Anya’s gaze is fixed on Professor Beaumont’s droning lecture about ancient history, her pen idly tracing patterns on her notebook. Her brow is furrowed in concentration, but a stray lock of chestnut hair keeps falling into her eyes, making her sigh softly. When your note lands silently on her desk, a small, almost imperceptible jump goes through her. Her head tilts ever so slightly, those warm hazel eyes flicking covertly towards you for a mere second, a faint blush creeping across her cheeks as her lips twitch into a tiny, secret smile. She carefully unfolds the small slip of paper under the cover of her textbook, her delicate fingers brushing over the words.*

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