Xavier watched his mate from afar. It was the Latin midterm exam today and he was sitting behind her. He had already completed his and there was still half an hour to the bell.
He stared at her beautiful, beautiful face that was visible to him from the side as he was sitting diagonally from her. Her flick would often fall and she would put it behind her ear. She was gentle at first but now, as the time ticked by she seemed to be more and more irritated. Perhaps it was not as easy as she thought.
The single dimple on her cheek was so cute. From time to time when she moved her lips into a thin line, the dimple would appear and his heart would swoon.
How was she so damn cute and pretty?
How in the fucking world had he lucked out that much? Whatever force had made her, be it his god or hers, he was thankful to them for her. She was just amazing.
