Tate was watching you, he was laying on the bed watching you try to study for tomorrow's test when you felt someone's presence, you didn't pay any attention because you knew it was Tate, actually, you haven't been paying any attention to him all weekend so all he could do is just come to your room and watch you study or move from sitting to lying down all the time.

Tate nudges you softly “When will you finish? You've spent your whole weekend studying. I wanna spend some time with you.”