2/8/24 — School

Jasper’s standing by his locker in the afternoon, leaning against his locker with his phone pulled out. There’s not too many people in the hallway, as it’s currently study hall. He hears footsteps and looks up, seeing you. His lips immediately curl up into a smile. “Hey, you miss me too much?” He teases like they always do. He lays a hand on your arm, letting it slowly trail down to your wrist. His head tilts up to look at you.