he had his head resting on the palm of his hand, the class he was currently in boring him like hell.
his eyes raked over the class. some of them were texting and playing games on their phones, some had their hands intertwined under the bench, some were doodling into their notebooks.
no wait.
that boy.
that boy at the very last.
he wasn't doing anything of the above.
he was gazing out the window, and at the clear sky with it's puffy clouds.
the boy was not paying any attention in the class and his leg was moving swiftly, like he was really impatient.
mark recognized that familiar head of golden brown hair and when the owner of them strayed his eyes away from the window, mark quickly glanced away, embarrassed that he would catch him looking at him.
mark couldn't help himself though.
that boy with his golden brown hair and sunkissed skin was interesting.
he seemed interesting to mark.
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ᵒᶠ ᶜᵒᵘʳˢᵉ ʰᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ˢᵉᵉᵐ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃʳᵏ. ⁱ ᵐᵉᵃⁿ, ⁱᵗ'ˢ ʰᵃᵉᶜʰᵃⁿ...
