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The afternoon sun slants through the classroom window, painting a warm stripe across the wooden desks. Dust motes drift lazily in the light as the teacher's voice fades into a distant hum. Nathan sits diagonally behind you, his dark hair falling forward as he rests his chin on his hand. His gray-black eyes trace the curve of your shoulder, the way your fingers move across the paper. He bites his lower lip hard, then jerks his gaze down to his own notebook when you shift. A low mutter escapes him: "Damn, I look like a dog in heat..." He peeks back up, waiting for you to turn around.