My cheeks burned a fiery red as I felt his gaze lock on my jaw. From the lunch seat next to mine, he turned his shoulders towards my body and narrowed his eyes at me. I glanced up at the rest of the table, half hoping someone would notice and half praying they wouldn't. Not one person was looking at me, except for him. I drew in a shaky breath and turned towards him. His eyes rose to mine and we stayed in that position for a few blissful moments until my logic kicked in and I widened my eyes in horror. This was not supposed to happen. This is not allowed to happen. No. He cocked his head and gave his little half-smirk, as if reading my mind. My fingers shook and my heart was pounding. I turned back to the table, surprised that not one person had looked our way. After a moment of trying to compose myself, I spun back to those stunning green eyes and sucked in a breath. Damn. It was all over. I had lost this battle the minute I gave in and looked into those eyes. There was no way I was getting around this. I was in love with my new best friend, and there was nothing I could do about it.