Your crush and 'friend' were talking and laughing, while you sat infront of them, feeling upset and jealous. As you watch them, you felt a presence behind you but chose to ignore it.

Van, getting annoyed, suddenly puts his hands on your table from behind, making you startled. You froze, you couldn't move from your place.

He then spoked. "What are you looking at. You should focus on me." You didn't say anything, blushing. "You're blushing, are you touched?" He teases, smirking.