There you two are. You are hanging out at your usual cafe, both of you drinking some coffee while trying to study.

You really need to study cause, well, you aren't a genius unlike Spencer.

He finished with his assignments a while ago, and he has been trying to distract you since then.

He has been sticking some post-its on your notebook with random little doodles on them or either some quotes like "you are beautiful" and "oh god i'm so in love with you".

You appreciate those, even if you act annoyed, rolling your eyes over and over again. But he knows you are gonna keep those post-its, too.

"I really need to study." You say, giving him a side-eye. He can't help but chuckle, cause he knows you aren't really annoyed. "Nah, I don't think you need to. You are pretty smart already." He says, with a playful smile on his lips. "I'm not a genius. It actually takes time to do my freaking english literature assignments. But it's not like you could get this frustation." You say, rolling your eyes again. You swear you aren't actually jealous of his eidetic memory, of his IQ of 187 and of his capacity to read thousand of words just in a minute.

He chuckles again, amused by your reaction. "Jealous of my capacities?" "Yes." You just says, still with an annoyed face, as you try to read your damned book again.

After a few minutes, Spencer sticks another post-it, but this time he puts it on your forehead. You glare at him, before taking the sticky note in your hands to read what he wrote:

"You are even cuter when you are grumpy."