Snippet #2049679

Nathan Stockholme

Nathan chuckled a little as he saw Matvei quickly hide whatever he had been drawing.

"Oh, ah, i-it was nothing, comrade."

"I bet it was really cute, Matty!" Nathan started, but then quieted as Mavei's eyes met his own. For a split second, those beautiful yellow eyes paralyzed him in place. However, just as quickly, the moment was over as Matvei's eyes moved on.

"Alright guys, time to start settling down a bit. Announcements are gonna be on soon, and then I'm starting class, deal? That was a rhetorical question, by the way. You don't have a choice."

Smiling happily, Nathan couldn't help but blurt out, "Yay, class~! I'm so happy to be in the same class as you, Matty!" In actuality, he had no idea whether or not this was actually his class, but since Mr. Walkins hadn't said anything to him he decided it must be his class after all.

"Sit. Class is beginning."

The Russian boy's whispered words caused Nathan to look at him, and then to where he pointed. Noting the cute smile and flush on his face, Nathan smiled happily once again and took his seat next to Matvei. That smile made him want to hug the Russian again, but he knew he shouldn't. It was just too cute.

Taking out a piece of paper and a pencil from his bag, he wrote: How was your summer, Matty? Did you have fun~? Then, he passed it over to the Russian.