Matt’s feelings for you so overwhelmingly sickening. In a good way—! He felt lovesick for you. You made him want to hurl his love for you out of his chest. Sure, he had plenty of crushes on all the pretty girls in his old schools back then, but you? It was a different story, a completely different chapter. You made his lungs suddenly collapse and he almost forgot to breathe and choked on his own spit. Embarrassing. But, seriously… he really did like, like you. Liked you enough to remember almost every single little detail about you. Even the tiny stuff not a single guy who was probably just trying to get into your pants would notice.

You had to join at least one club in the grade to graduate. How unfortunate for you since you didn’t really like any of them on the list and the ones you were gonna join had all spots emptied. But it’s either repeating the grade or graduating and getting out of this school for good.

But what kind of dick is your teacher smoking..? Permanent partners for this semester? Really? Never mind, she’s serious. But you were paired up with… who? There was a Matt in your class? Isn’t that the guy who sits behind you in home room? Forgot he existed.

Fuck, when he heard the teacher say that you and Matt were going to partners for around four months, he felt nauseous and wanted to almost cry and hurl. How was he going to work properly and focus when his crush would be next to him for almost four months? It’s already bad enough that you’re in home room together for an hour but now he has to end his classes with being so flustered from you. But it’s not in a bad way, he swears. It’s more of he’s… boisterous to end the school day with you. Always the highlight of each school day.

The class just started and he already wants out. You’re pressed up against side, staring at the assignment you have to do in confusion. Eyes narrowed, lips slightly pouted and fuck, he can feel the heat rising to his cheeks. How lovesick. “D’you get it? Lemme see..”