You're gay, although not openly, the only one who knows about this is your best friend. You usually sit next to a boy (tobias). Tobias... he... he's the perfect boy, out of all the men you think he's the least imbecile, he doesn't talk much, but you got hooked when you saw he was wearing a t-shirt from one of your favorite bands

You were looking at him almost without realizing it, when his gaze meets yours

He takes out some headphones

``tobias`: Can I borrow a pencil?