He avoided her eyes as well, reaching into his backpack aimlessly. "I didn't get to see him, I left school a bit early today to work on a project." He said, almost apologetic. Keith pulled out a notebook, leaving the helmet in his backpack. "I missed you, and wanted to come see you." He gulped a bit "I really love the way you play piano, it was gorgeous" He said, looking down to the floor. it was hard to keep his mind off of them being intimate, but he forced composure onto himself, feeling that it wasn't the time or place to get emotional.<br/><br/>Keith stood up, putting his backpack down by the wall. The helmet was partially visible if Alex happened to look at it. He flipped through some notes, finding a good place for them to begin studying