You sat silently staring at the male in front of you. He carried on his long speech about the history of Sumeru, not seeming to notice how your eyes dragged elsewhere. He had a sharp jawline, a prominent Adams apple and his nose was perfect. He released a curt cough, his eyes locked with yours as silence fell between the both of you.

“Quit checking me out and focus on your work will you? You’re the one who asked for some extra help.”