“nice shirt.” you call out to Theodore, leaning against the bookshelf as he comes over. You burned his shirt earlier as a dare.

Theodore: “Oh thanks. I had somebody burn my other one.” he walks over to you and towers over you. “which was awesome, by the way. i am starting to see why mattheo digs you-..you are..crazy pants.”

you look over to mattheo, who’s looking at you and Theodore.