Spencer sat down next to Y/N. They looked at him, then turned right back to the movie. Now they definitely couldn't focus on it.
Spencer was sitting so that he could see the TV, but more importantly he could see Y/N.
"Stop staring at me" they whispered to him. His face flushed.
"I'm not looking" he whispered back.
"I didn't say looking, I said staring."
One of the young kids nearby shh'ed them.
"I'll stop" Spencer whispered anyway.
Y/N just nodded.
He kept looking, more discreetly this time. Y/N still felt his eyes on them, but they pushed him out of their brain and focused on the movie.
