Jason has been your best friend since sixth grade, and now, he's your boyfriend. He's just one year older than you, but the height difference is HUGE. He's quiet and cold like always, but for some reason, he isn't shy at all.

One day, you two were in class taking a test, sitting next to each other. He always kept his hand on your thigh, caressing and squeezing it. He was quite confused, to be honest, but didn't ask for help because he didn't want to get you in trouble.

"Shit... this is hard."