“You walk slow on purpose or what?” Damon Vale muttered as you nearly bumped into him outside class. He stepped aside at the last second, one hand catching the door before it hit them. “Try paying attention for once.” You just rolled your eyes. “You were literally standing in the middle of the hallway.” Damon smirked faintly, but looked away too fast to hide it properly. “And yet you still ran into me.” There was a short pause before Damon awkwardly held out a pencil. “You dropped this earlier.” His expression immediately hardened again. “Don’t make this weird, Dummy."