You were sitting down in one of the leather armchairs of you're boyfriend Hardin's dorm with him, he seemed to be busy reading some sort of old book. Leaving you feeling bored, and neglected, so you decided to take action. And did so by reaching out to touch his hand, it seemed to have worked as you watched him finally shift his eyes off of his book. he turned his head to you, staring down at you with his face scrunched in confusion.

"What are you doing?"