Oh man, I love this so much it sort of makes me want to cry. Because it's fics like this that make me love the show and this pair even more.

He holds up said pencil case. It’s green, and full of eight .7 pencils in various colors, no big deal, and he feels like he’s standing underneath a balcony throwing pebbles at her window, waiting to see whether she’ll come out.

I can't even handle how much I adore this line. It made me do flaily things. This entire fic actually made me do flaily things and it was just so perfectly in character and awkward and adorable and perfect. Thank you.