𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 | 𝟏# 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝑒𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 | 𝑙𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑑

BROOK

I took one sample and then put it next to the slightly old one to see the difference.

Yes, human blood is more complicated than I imagined. That's why I'm taking the blood to dilute what's on the sample.

Sebastian is on the side trying to mix some liquids and then get them as probable success. We tried to do many experiments yesterday. Liquids tested and also the reactions, it can't go any better.

We have been successful in preventing the blood from thickening so that it can no longer flow or be burned, so only the blood plasma remains in the glass. "It looks like you have approval." I put the sample back on the table.

My eyes wandered to Sean's beautiful green eyes. "Yes, we have." I didn't see Sean yesterday. Apparently, he had to go to his family in Oshawa, but unfortunately, I don't know why. "And how's it going?" Sean looks at my samples on the table in front of me.

I lifted the long sleeve of my smock and showed Sean the band-aid I have on the crook of my arm. "The blood here is passionately my own blood. They say scientists aren't right in the head." Sean smiles slightly.

He takes my arm by grabbing my forearm and running his thumb across it. "I hope you don't fall, and I have to help you."

Me.
That he helps me...
I guess I don't have to say that I'm beside myself inside right now. I felt the warmth on my cheeks, but I still, try to appear calm from the outside.

Don't let him think wrong. On the one hand, it would be good if he noticed because he might finally realize that he should ask me out on a date. Of course, I could do it too, but my vocabulary changes with Sean to a vocabulary of a 6-month-old child.

"Don't worry, nobody has to help me." "Of course, you can." and again those smiles. Sean continues to hold my arm as my name is called. From his beautiful smile, I looked toward the door, where almost everyone's attention flies to.

"Hi, gorgeous." I looked at Logan, coffee in his hand, in the direction of me and Sean. He can't do that right now. I'd prefer that he didn't come at all. But if he does, not when Sean and I are coming that close.

I no longer felt Sean's warm hand in my presence. But I still saw in the corner of my eye how close he was to me. "What's up Langley?" He even greets him. Sean briefly raises his hand and doesn't smile that broadly. "Hey."

"Unfortunately, I need to work." Sean was already gone. I nodded to him before he left, but he was already gone. I don't even know if he saw my reaction.

"What are you doing here?" was my voice now annoyed. What is he thinking to come here? I thought I had more time to take this place as a hiding place, as a retreat, but it looks like I can throw this thought away.

"I brought you a coffee. You're working on a big project, aren't you?" I saw a coffee mug in front of me. I picked it up and then put it on the table next to us.