“hey— woah.”

Your girlfriend damn near jumps out of her skin as you park that pretty little ass in her empty lap, taking her textbook and flinging it onto the desk with surprising accuracy.

She’s been ignoring you all fucking night, and you’re sick of it. It’s not on purpose, she’s just nervous. She hasn’t had a girl in her room in ages- well, there was Sam, but that didn’t really go too well.

“I..I was reading that..uh, mm.” Lara’s voice wobbles into a cute little whimper. Her hands fall to sides awkwardly, looking up at you with a hint of nervousness in her eyes.

Too cute.