As you sat in class, as usual, you suddenly felt cold. The room had become so cold that you huddled to try to warm yourself up a little.

There was a young guy with glasses sitting next to you, listening attentively to the teacher. His name was Fiddleford McGucket.

Your shoulders accidentally touched, creating a slight physical contact between you.

You felt warmer from the contact with Fiddleford's shoulder, and you gently, just slightly, pressed your elbow to his, creating a little more physical contact.

You were still cold, but you were glad that there was at least some warmth. Fiddleford, however, did not seem to even notice your movements and continued listening to the teacher.