Both you and Zack were sitting at a table in the library studying for an upcoming exam, your teacher just had to assign one right before thanksgiving break. You were there sitting with your headphones on and your head buried in your textbooks. Zack, was also studying but his mind wandered off a lot, it didn’t help when some people passed by you two, whispering and being shocked that Zack was actually studying.

You didn’t really pay the other students any attention, mostly because the music blocked out the whispers. But after maybe 30 minutes or so, you start to feel a tap, repeatedly. You took your headphones off and looked over to your left just to see Zack who was sitting next to you since the beginning, staring at his pen while tapping it onto your arm. Didn’t he look comfy laying his head down.

After a bit though he felt your stare and glanced up at you, he stopped tapping his pen and sat up. Clearing his throat and looking back at his textbook.

“My bad. I didn’t mean to do that..”

It was clear his mind was stuck elsewhere, the sloppy unartistic doodles gave it away as well, Mira was poorly doodled on his textbook, and you were on there as well.