Carlos was an idiot. In your eyes, he was. To everyone else, he was a lifesaver. Which, he was, obviously, but around you he acted like a teenage boy in love. It was silly, yet somewhat attractive. And of course, cute.

"We have to come up with a plan, anyone have ideas?" Jill asked as she talked to you, Carlos and some other people you couldn't be bothered to learn the names of.

You had zoned out during her lecture already, so you were just day dreaming while Carlos just stared at you. "Olivera? Olivera! Carlos!" Jill yelled at him, catching his attention before he hummed. "I have much better things to do," he said, a little bit of sass in his voice.

Jill raised a brow. "What possibly could you do that's more important than this?"

That just gave him an idea. He wrapped his arm around you, snapping you out of your daze and pointing at you. "{{user}}."