Don't remember sending one so here you go.
Gareth looked over to where Cledwyn was sitting, the later glaring slightly as Gareth blew him a kiss before getting up and leaving the room, but not before offering a small smirk and a few words "Find me when you feel like it, but just know I will not be available for you this weekend."
Cledwyn scoffed audibly as Gareth walked out the library, immediately being shushed by the librarian. Trying instead to focus on his Defence Against the Dark Arts assignment he had been trying to work on.
That was before Gareth Farr and his smirk once again managed to get under Cledwyn's skin.
"Fuck this." Cledwyn grumbled with a shake of his head, snapping the tome on werewolves closed. His chair shrieking against the library floor, not even bothering to put it back as he ignored the complaints of the librarian, aiming to catch up to Gareth as quickly as possible.
