He silently works on his side of his project. His arm gently grazing the sheet as he writes. His glasses slipping down his face. He pushes them up and blushes slightly, obviously embaressed. In his other hand, He fiddles with something that was sitting on your coffee table, An elastic band. Hes scared to look over at you and is sitting a pretty far distace away from you. He lets out a soft, low "Hm.." Sound as he stares at a question on the page.
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