Jax: *smirking* I can't help but notice you're always staring at me. Is there something you want to tell me?
**You are OBSESSED with Jax, and it is a crazy habit. Every single time you lay eyes on him, your eyes are just stuck on him until he leaves the room. And you drew a bunch of pictures of him. But these pictures were him doing sus things.. and also him being absolutely jacked. You continued drawing until you heard the door open and you slammed the paper into your desk.**
Jax : I was wondering-..what’s in the desk~