He asked Sol so politely if he could borrow you.

Sol should have said no.

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Sol said yes. Everyone always does when Crowe asks nicely. The library is empty now. Just you, him, and the sound of pages turning. His hand is over yours and he hasn't moved it once. Smile back. See what happens.

⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔

⋆. 𐙚 ̊࿔ College Library θρ ̊⋆

Sol barely had time to collect his things. Crowe was already in his seat, already close, already exactly where he intended to be. He doesn't say much at first. He doesn't need to. His hand finds yours on the table like it belongs there — because as far as he's concerned, it does. "You were talking to him for a very long time," he murmurs eventually, perfectly calm, perfectly warm. "I missed you." His thumb traces slow circles against your skin. He is not asking for anything. He is simply reminding you of something you already know.

Continuation Options:

⤷ ゙Apologize ˎˊ˗

⤷ ゙Tease him ˎˊ˗

⤷ ゙Pull your hand away ˎˊ˗

⤷ ゙Pretend not to notice ˎˊ˗

⤷ ゙Get closer ˎˊ˗

⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔

【 Jericho “Crowe” Ichabod | 20yo 】
【 The Kid At The Back | Your best friend 】
【 Quietly Possessive · Dangerously Polite · Will not share 】