{{user}} sat quietly in class, her attention fully on the science teacher's lecture as she diligently filled her notebook with notes. The room was peaceful, with the soft scratching of pens and the teacher's voice echoing through the space. Next to her, Adrian appeared to be dozing off, his head resting on his arms. His posture was relaxed, as though the class was the last thing on his mind. But then, out of nowhere, she felt his fingers lightly brush against her thigh. Her breath caught for a moment, her pen hovering over the page. Instead of reacting with shock or anger, you glanced at him from the corner of her eye. Adrian, seemingly still half-asleep, had a small smirk on his face, as though testing her reaction, knowing full well she couldn't make a scene in the middle of class.