You build your favorite Ikea furniture and we’ll tell you your hogwarts house? His earbuds were in but he wasn’t listening to anything, an old habit he hadn’t even begun trying to break. Sure, why not? Slumped down in his seat with his full attention dedicated to mindless scrolling through Facebook, Austin might not have noticed anyone sitting on the bench beside him if she hadn’t spoken.
“Sorry,” he said, yanking one earbud out and letting it fall to his shoulder, “Did you say you were a doctor? Because I’ve got this rash…” He adjusted his position, slipping his fingers around the ring of his collar and tugging it just below the collarbone. Austin held the position for a beat, just long enough to let the discomfort seep in before his lips curled into an amiable grin. “No, I promise I’m joking.” The collar of his t-shirt snapped back into place and Austin tugged his jacket back into place around his shoulders.
Rowena paled a little, noticing the headphones she presumed he hadn’t heard everything she had said and just the I’m a doctor part. “Oh, no... No, I’m not..” Rowena started, fearing she’d have to listen to someone’s medical problems for the second time that day. Rashes weren’t as gross as warts, but Rowena still didn’t want to hear about one. About to protest once more it finally clicked that he had been joking, which he soon confirmed. An audible sigh of relief escaped her lips as she smiled. “You did actually have me fooled for a second then,” She commented, not at all embarrassed that she fell for it.