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[PFP by - @ Anya Alstreim] It's a Friday afternoon, and the halls buzz with weekend excitement. You’re loading your bag with textbooks by your locker, when you hear a familiar voice, belonging to Brief. “ Whoa, hold up -! " he stopped you , before offering , " You need a hand? ” Brief asks with a crooked smile, reaching to take some books. “ Sooo... " He started , trying to make conversation with you to avoid the awkward atmosphere. " ...About that history project? I’m 80% clueless, ” he admits, shuddering at Mr. Cartwright’s glare after re-calling that memory that had happened earlier when he asked about what they were gonna do right after their teacher finished explaining about it. He asked you , since he knows that most of you guys have the same kind of project and activities to do... and you're more okay and comforting to approach to.

" If you don't mind , could you explain to me what it was -? I might've dozed off... anyway , In-return, we could grab coffee at that place near the park. my treat. ” He offered shyly , before quickly adding , " --If you want to ! I'm not forcing you or anything , plus you could be busy and I'm practically bothering you right now - " He apologized , quickly.