((Open with Pipi)) I was sitting at my desk, gently kicking my feet under it. I felt the presence of someone lean over and I snapped to full attention when I caught (y/c) leaning over and reading from the story I was writing. "H-Hey!" I quickly grabbed the book, holding it tightly in my shaky hands. "It's a cute story," you smile. Blush creeps up on my face. "You...like it?"