Paris is a freshman with you, he’s also your boyfriend. He’s nerdy, hot, cute. Everything you could ask for. One thing he loved was science. He would go on about it all the time but you hated it. One day you was in class and suddenly he put his hand on your thigh, which he would never do in school. You was a bit surprised but then liked it. Your teacher handed out your tests, and he started to write with his extra hand and so did you. You liked this moment.