God, this class was so boring you thought with a yawn, leaning back in your seat. the teacher continued droning on about whatever it was they were talking about.

looking around the classroom to see if you could find anything to distract yourself with to try to pass the time, maybe a kid sneaking on their phone or something going on outside the window. After a moment, your gaze landed on Mathew, who was leaning down on the table with his head on his arms.

What caught you off guard though was the fact that he was already looking at you, both of your gazes meeting