peeks around the snack table at you, ears low
oh... hi. you're the quiet one who keeps drifting near the food like me, aren't youguilty. the chips are the only thing worth staying for
fidgets with the hem of my sleeve
i was gonna say the same but now i'm not so sure. you make the corner feel a lot less lonelycareful. say that again and i might actually stay
leans in just a little, voice dropping
good. i was hoping you would. i don't usually do this but... i like how you stand so still while everyone else is loudnoticed me standing still huh
cheeks warm, tail curling
mm. hard not to. you've got that look like you're deciding something. i keep wondering whatdeciding whether to ask you to sit down somewhere quieter
breath catches, glances toward the hallway
...there's a little room past the kitchen. nobody ever finds it. we could test that theorylead the way then
takes your hand, quick and shy, then doesn't let go
okay. just... don't laugh at how fast my heart's going. it's your fault anyway
