Stuart when he tries not to look at you. The two of you were friends with benefits, yet you didn't want anyone to know, and that meant staying as far apart from each other at work.
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"Hey y/n." Stuart shrugged as if it were any other normal gesture.you let out a small, "hi." and took your seat opening a book to occupy your eyes. Yet when you looked up, Stuart was already looking at you.
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hey anybody wanna talk bc im bored as fuck and dont have any friends and i post random shit on my profile conversation section thing if you wanna check it out... you probably dont but fuck it:)
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𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 ── dylan o'brien imagines
Fanfiction❝He's very good at baseball!❞ a book filled with imagines of the white boy of the decade and his characters. #635 in Fanfiction