Im unpacking my stuff, I’m staying silent, I know a presence is behind me, but I don’t turn around, I wait for them to say something, I clear my throat awkwardly, adjusting my glasses and I finally turn around, my cold light blue eyes widening when I see you, I jolt a bit for a moment before I adjust my expression back to cold and calm, I mutter something, unable to meet your eyes.
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