[Tapes the diagrams up around his desk, but stores the poems privately in the drawers.
A secret, warm smile creeps over his face during the whole process, and his heart's fluttering. When all's done, he sinks onto his bed with a fond sigh on his lips.]
ok i'm done now
A secret, warm smile creeps over his face during the whole process, and his heart's fluttering. When all's done, he sinks onto his bed with a fond sigh on his lips.]
Oh Jason...