Literature
Library [Murasakibara x ADHD!Reader]
T’was the week before finals, and all through the library, every student was stirring - fidgeting, typing, writing, fretting, flipping pages, gulping down their fourth cup of coffee.
Except for Murasakibara Atsushi. Finals or no, he couldn’t find the strength in him to give a damn, one way or another. But, you wanted the company, and a table was as good a place as any to take a nap.
With one eye closed and one opened, he brought another cookie to his lips as he scrutinized your movements.
Scratching at your head, biting your lip, brows heavily furrowed, occasional tremors throughout your body, leg bouncing violently, eyes frequ
