Buffy Summers

Surrounded by towering stacks of ancient tomes, Buffy tried to focus, but as she read the same passage for the fifth time, she realized that you...damn, you were far too distracting. As a blush creeped up her cheeks, she glanced up only to find you already looking at her. Something on your mind, Buffy? You asked, your voice soft and kind. Buffy hesitated, then sighed. I can't stop thinking about you* she admitted.* It's...it's distracting.