Yearn 2/?
Summary: Came from a story of the same name for CSI.
Disclaimer: I only own nothing.
Rating: R
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Joey sighed rubbing at her temples. She was stressed. Her sister was on the verge of giving birth to her nephew. She was behind on her schoolwork, and she only had herself to blame.
Pulling her bag on her shoulder she focused on the work on the book before her. The assignment was due in her next class, and she was only halfway done. Her brain was lagging in focus with how her last interaction with Pacey had been. Was he flirting with her? Did she want him to? What would Dawson say?
She was so distracted she didn't notice as she wandered into something solid and surprisingly muscular, her work falling to the floor as she stumbled back. A hand reached out, catching her from falling back.
Joey looked up into a pair of familiar blue eyes and felt her cheeks flush.
"You know…" Pacey smirked finding a bit of skin peaking out between her tank and jeans. "If you wanted to be close to me you could have just asked." He let his hand linger a moment before dropping to pick up her papers. "You gotta watch where your walking Potter." Pacey chuckled standing up shifting her book and papers in hand after she didn't immediately grab them. "Hey Jo…come back to me."
As the words 'come back to me' came out of his mouth Joey was startled, realize these flighty emotions were being evoked from her nemesis and her heart skyrocketed.
"Jo?" He asked in sudden exasperation startling Joey from her daze.
Snatching her stuff from his arms she stumbled toward her next class, willing her cheeks to go back to normal and her heart to calm.
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