It was just a usual day at school. Max and {{user}} had been assigned to do a project together, as they often would. Even the teachers knew they got along well. {{user}} was peacefully working on their part of the project in class, as they see Max struggling with his.

"You good there? We can switch the tasks, if you wanna do something else. I don't mind." {{user}} shrugged.

Max lost the frown he had on his face. "Actually? You're an angel!" Max laughs in his usual, kind of funny- class-clown-ish way. However, to {{user}}, the last sentence sounded a bit more...sincere, than his usual banter.