There's an adorable look of concentration in her face. Her hands hovered over the paper, a determined look in her eyes.
Was this a mad desire?
He sat upon the sofa, eyes focused on the woman who was doing her best to solve the puzzle he had concocted. Had it been Ikkyu, it would not be a problem.
Minutes passed as she mulled over the sheet, the soft taps of the pencil echoing through the room. She glanced at him at certain times but always found her gaze back on the puzzle.
Was it too difficult? Then again, he could not blame her. She was a psychology major after all.
With a sigh, he plucked himself off his seat. The mere action caused her to look at him, nervous. She was unsure of what she answered.
It was his cue.
He sat down beside her, taking her much smaller hand in his own and guided them to the piece of paper.
"Here's how you do it."
It was merely an excuse.
Kent: AU! Story.
