“I highly doubt that your homework is on my face, dumbass.” Your grumpy boyfriend of almost two years says. His red eyes meeting yours as his head turns.

He caught you staring, again. He found it pretty cute, but he would never admit that out loud. You two were studying together in his dorm room, laid side by side on his bed. You kept getting distracted by how gorgeous he always looked, especially when he’s relaxed.

“Stop staring at me.” He grunts, flicking your forehead.