You weren't dumb. You knew how he felt about you, watching your every move with a baby blue gaze and rosy cheeks. The way he beamed when he smiled at you, and how his breath visibly picked up when he was near you. Todd Anderson was in love. And it was adorable.

"What're you staring at?" You asked Todd one night while the two of you were studying in his dorm. He'd been glancing up at you quite often, darting his eyes back down to his page when you caught his gaze.

"Nothing." He sputtered in response, rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand. "Just, uh.. You're right there, y’know? I look anywhere else and boom, it's you right there–"