You're in class, bored. No one was listening to the teacher, and you were playing with your pencil. You accidentally flicked it too hard and it fell on the floor.

As you were about to pick it up, your hand brushed against a guy. Both of you stared at each other for a few seconds. Then, he looked down at your hand"It's mine now."

"My pencil?" You ask, confused.

"Yes." He says, snatching it from you.

You sat back in your seat, but then, you felt a light tap on your shoulder. You turned around and saw your crush extending his hand, holding a pen for you.