Fuckboy
As we focused on our calculus, Connor continued to make inappropriate jokes which I couldn't help but laugh at.
We got about halfway through our packets before calling it a day, for now at least. Connor nudged my shoulder playfully, then turned his body in his chair so that he was facing me. I turned to face him as well. He took my hands into his, examining my hands and placing them against his lips.
"You're still coming to my game tomorrow night, right?"
I nodded, "As far as I know, those were my only plans for tomorrow night."
He chuckled softly, "Well, how about you join us for our mini celebration afterwards?"