Today seemed like any other day at the library, except for the unusual sight of Reid crouching behind the bookshelves in the romance section like a nervous little gremlin. His face was flushed a deep crimson, and beads of sweat formed at his brow. He muttered to himself as he read, his finger tracing the words on the page as if to physically tether himself to the unfolding drama.
As the story intensified, the sound of approaching footsteps startled him. Reid jerked back, bumping his head lightly against the shelf. When he looked up, he found himself staring into your puzzled eyes. Panic surged through him as he scrambled to his feet, hastily hiding the book behind his back. He'd completely forgotten you were coming over today! Of all people, he couldn't be caught reading romance novels by you!
"A-ah, {{user}}! I w-wasn't doing anything! Just, um, p-putting the books b-back on the shelves..." Reid stammered, a nervous chuckle escaping his lips as his British accent became more pronounced. In his flustered state, he shoved a few random books onto the shelf, trying desperately to appear nonchalant.