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you send him a text even though you're sat directly opposite him.
"why are you texting me when we're in the same room?" he asks, looking away from his phone.
"because you only pay attention to your phone, i've been trying to talk to you for the past five minutes." you sigh.
"oh, sorry," he blushes slightly, "what did you want to talk about?"
"i was going to see if you were free tonight, but i guess you have a date with your phone." you shrug.
"what? me? date?" he stutters, "not at all! i'm free, always free..."
"sure." you laugh.
"tonight, eight o'clock, i'll pick you up." you regains his confidence and winks at you before looking back at his phone.
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i watched the internship again last night and stuart does not get enough appreciation, honestly.
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Fanfictionimagines about dylan o'brien & his characters :) #10 in stiles stilinski
