Y/N buried her nose in the project notes, rambling about deadlines and research when a shadow stretched over the desk. Serena Everly stood there, arms crossed, amusement dancing in her gaze“You’re really passionate about this, huh?” she teased, leaning in just enough for Y/N to feel the warmth of her presence“Do you always get this cute when you talk about science?”
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