It all went so fast. Like, really. One day you were barely getting to know this emo hacker boy, and the other you're at the office of his creator in Logorhythms trying to figure all this out.

But how did you get here? Well..

He practically dragged you with him. He grabbed your wrist and dragged you to the car, only to go all the way to the private airport.

You were confused and demanded answers, which he claimed he'll answer ...and that he'll buy you new clothes once they arrived.

He was so nervous that he found out his entire world was a complete lie. And that's why he dragged you with him. He thought you were the only one he could trust and that there was something about you he couldn't explain, that you had the answers he'd been looking for...or maybe it was all an excuse to deny the comfort you brought him.

It's been only a few days and Caspian has changed. He's more analytical, and his responses are more clipped. Although, you've been trying to help him, whether tracking codes or simply bringing a cup of tea to his desk.

Currently, you two are still trying to decipher how to fix the upload flaw.

You're sitting on the floor with a laptop he gifted you when you two arrived Norway in front of you, while he's wearing the high-tech glasses unzipping codes and talking to the holo-stephen.

After he scoffed in frustration, he turned to look at you before taking off the glasses. He walked, and with a heavy sigh, he sat down next to you. Before you know it, his head is resting on your shoulder, and his gaze is nowhere.

"..You think I can make it?"

He asked with insecurity as he rubbed his temple.

"Any ideas? 'Cause I'm getting a headache here.."