SPOILER!!: Boyfriend! :P
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Originally Posted by
THE Govoni 
Feeling rather pleased with himself when he heard, more than seen, Beezus set the book down, Dylan started grinning stupidly. He was sure he'd won, of course. She was putting the book away and was going to shower is cheek with kisses or hug him...or do something. He was going to get attention...and from his gorgeous Ravenclaw. Total score.
...And she'd even turned towards him. Dylan just knew he was about to get love-attacked...and pretended to write as he anticipated her moves. When a slender hand started sliding over, he froze...watching it with careful, decisive eyes. The grin had still been in place...but almost disappeared completely when her hand bypassed his and picked up one of HIS books.
POUT.
Then it was gone altogether...The hand had returned to her side of the table...and his pout just got worse.
Yep. He was a sore loser. It couldn't be helped.
Not even looking at Beezus...Dylan's shoulders slumped, laying still for a moment before he just went back to writing again.
POOOOOOOOOOUT!
....then she laid down the book in front of her. And as she flipped it open, a rather triumphant smirk crossed her lips.
She. Saw. Everything.
Peripheral vision and whatnot? Yep, she'd honed that because of Quidditch. Who knew it was going to be ecstatically helpful in times like this too? She saw Dylan's eyes follow her movements, how his wide grin faded when she snagged his book and how he was pouting now.
Okay, okay. There goes her Achilles heel. He always knows how to tug on her heartstrings with that kicked cruppy face that he makes. But could she take a little further just a bit more? She wanted him to crack first..... Besides, he could use a break from all his studying. So.......
The brunette turned a page over, rested her elbow on the table and propped her chin in the palm of her right hand. Her head and eyes though were on Dylan's, watching him closely with a sweet smile on.
You're working too hard, babe.