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Liam bit his lip as he listened to the women's instructions. He wanted to make sure that he didn't fuck this up. What if his hand slipped and he like... cursed you out? How was Liam supposed to exist if he messed up his chance with the prettiest person he's ever fucking seen?
The bell rings and suddenly the whole class is being dismissed. "Oh, crap. Crap, crap, crap." Liam mutters as he shoves his laptop in his bag, trying to get his shit together so he can grab you and ask them out. It wasn't weird, right? Learning sign language for three months just to impress and wow the really cool kid in his class is totally normal.
He frantically looks around as he stumbles out of his seat. It takes Liam a second to see where you is, watching them leave the class. "you!" He calls out, knowing that you can't really hear him. He scrambles after them and manages to grab their attention in the hallway. "Hi! Uh... gimme a sec." Liam pants, doubling over as you just stares at him. Liam tries his best to sign that he needs a second, the motions loose and unpracticed.
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