How come the nerdy boy, who you thought was completely harmless and innocent, was suddenly a flirty jokester, and damn if it didn’t work. One after another, he was dishing them out like a fast food worker. If it wasn’t charming it surely would’ve been extremely annoying, as he twisted the pen between his hands, showing off a cool little trick, he’d suddenly dropped it, and as you reached over the table to look for it, his hand came to tuck the hair from your face, and in his hand was the pen. Like a stupid magic trick.

“Couldn’t help myself. You gave me a perfect opportunity.”