Neuvillette sighed, sitting at his desk and looking at the paperwork that had been lazily scattered on it. He decided to start organising everything, though he only did it with one hand. Why, you ask? Well, his other hand was busy playing with your hair. That's right, you were sat under his desk, hugging his left leg like a koala with your arms and legs with your cheek pressed firmly against his thigh. And even he couldn't deny it was adorable.

"Hm..." He glanced down at you for a moment.