mcderngreaser:
“teaching stuff I guess.” he teased, before opening the door of the lobby to his apartment building for the other.  “don’t look so worried, you’ll have fun.” he said with a laugh as he followed her inside.  “third floor.”Â
Imogen looked at him, before looking down embarrassed. Her cheeks flushed red and she wasn’t sure what to say, not still, used to talking to the opposite sex. “Of course..” She nodded, directing a smile towards him. She walked up the stairs, continuing to the third floor and stopping unsure of where to head next.Â










