summary you help walker with his biology
genre fluff
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⇢ your pov
filming is all fun and games until you realize it's not a get out of jail free card for school work.
you know what the worst part is?
walker and i are banned from doing any type of school related attribute in the same room.
our instructors say we cause distractions towards one another and do better when we're separated.
but if you ask me, it's more of a distraction when he's not here because he's the only thing on my mind.
anyways, back to the present.
today was a chill day. i was in my trailer doing chemistry homework.
there are some days where our instructors leave us be to do busywork, which are my favorite.
i have an airpod in while sabrina carpenter's short n' sweet album is shuffling.
i wasn't thinking about how much i wished walker was right next to me, rubbing my thigh and providing moral support. all was good—
my door opens. "hey y/n/n!"
spoke too soon.
"walker?" i take out my airpod. "you can't be in here, we will get in trouble."
he takes a seat next to me. "i know, i know. but i need help."
"can it wait?"
"no."
"walker, i promise i will help you with whatever you need. but can i please finish this assignment?"
he rolled his eyes. "fine."
this boy.
he saw that i only had a couple questions left, he's so dramatic sometimes.
he laid his head on my lap while he waited. he grabbed my hand and played with it, giving it kisses and what not, causing me to smile to myself.
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𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓 :: walker scobell
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