Starr's POV
I sat there typing away and I could feel her staring, I smiled turning to face her our eyes immediately meeting.
"What?" I asked amused.
"Why am I even here if I can't do any work?" She questioned and I smiled grabbing the arm of her chair pulling her closer to me.
"Because I want you here." I replied placing a quick kiss on her lips.
"I'm bored." She mumbled reaching for my hand.
"Jason will be here with lunch soon, you too can watch a movie or something." I replied as her thumb began making circles on my palm.
"Why can't we watch a movie?" She asked softly placing my hand on her thigh and I smiled pecking her lips.
"Movies aren't my thing, that's all you and Jason."
"I'm not talking to Jason."
"Why?" I asked frowning my hand moving up and down her thigh slowly.
"He watched ahead of me, now I'm a season behind and he promised he wouldn't watch without me." She replied and I laughed slightly pecking her lips again as she pouted.
"Don't pout." I whispered.