So Spring Zephyr gift fic'ed me, and left it open ended enough for me to sneak in and play something from the opposite point of view. Maybe a return gift fic I guess?

I made my way towards the art room, as is my daily tradition. The art room is the only place I truly feel safe in my thoughts. My new friend, Marc, comes there too now. We started making comics together, he's the most amazing writer I've ever come across. We make a good coup- I-I mean team! It's just... we've grown close in working on this project together. Or... so I think? I mean... I don't want to make him uncomfortable or anything... it's just, he's so shy it's hard to tell sometimes. Lately my stomach's been feeling tingly whenever I'm around him. I don't know why, I've never felt anything like that before.

As I turned and walked into the classroom, I see him sitting at a desk with his laptop. I waved to him as I walked my, my stomach thundered again as he awkwardly waved back. I was only hoping my discomfort wasn't written all over my face. I continued past him to a long desk in the back where I began spreading my papers all over. I had the writings for the next scene to start on. Carefully prepping my pencils, tenderly turning each one through the blade of my sharpener until I was satisfied with each point. The container o my sharpener was stuffed with the shavings. Making my way back to the other side of the room. Dumping out the contents, freshening my sharpener fr the next project.

Marc came into view as I turned back around to head back to my desk. His laptop was now open. Marc shyly looked away when our eyes met for a brief second, and I can feel my face start to burn up. Wait... did I just see him looking up... "how to end a crush?" N-not that I was trying to snoop! I... my heart sank... I mean... that doesn't mean anything. It's none of my business or anything. I've been so stupid! Even if he did, he wouldn't want to be with me... We are just partners, there's no obligations passed that... I shouldn't have let myself think this way... I knew he wouldn't feel the same...

Sorry for sucky ending and overall suckiness xp
This was just a quickie, and a continuation of "A Notebook full of Crossouts" by Spring Zephyr. Hope they get a good laugh out of this cheesiness?

That's all I write... cheese...

I love hearing requests from people, doesn't have to be from this fandom, but you may wanna ask if I know them lol

Thanks for reading! ^.^