The only sound appearing in the quiet library was hushed whispers coming from behind one of the bookshelves.
Arthur leaned against the bookshelf with his arms crossed with a charming smirk on his lips.
You looked through the books on the shelves, whispering with Arthur as you did so.
The librarian had already yelled at you both for being too loud but you didn’t stop talking even as the librarian glared at you guys from her desk.
He kept his eyes trained on your body as you step on your tiptoes to reach the top shelf.
“Do you need help shortie?” He teases, moving closer and rolling his eyes when the librarian shushes him loudly.
He reaches up from behind you and grabs the book you were reaching for.
“I could’ve gotten it myself you know,” you huff but were grateful for him grabbing it for you.
“Yeah yeah sureee.”