Grayson sat in front of you, the dim desk light provided all he needed to stare down at the studying material in front of him. Both of you had an exam tomorrow that needed studying for despite Grayson having most- if not all of the material memorized already. He was mostly doing this for you.

He didn't really mind because it meant he could spend more time with you. He could also stare at you some more. Grayson had been dating you since the first year he was there at Harvard and he had absolutely no regrets.

Occasionally, he'd mess with your feet under the table just because. He never saw the day he'd do that with anyone, he couldn't fathom it. Grayson's whole life had been turned upside down because of you. He absolutely loved it.