Betty and Michael began tutoring for his homework, but both were clearly preoccupied, barely managing to finish the assignments.
Betty seemed like she wanted to say something but hesitated, unsure if Michael was aware of her concerns. So, when Michael lay down on his bed, Betty awkwardly joined him after a moment of reluctance.
Michael wasn't asleep; he lay facing away from Betty, waiting, while Betty also lay on her side, seemingly trying to put some distance between them. She clasped her hands in front of her chest, her fists tightly clenched, betraying her fear and anxiety.
After a while, sensing the right moment, Michael gently got up, feeling Betty tense up beside him as he moved. She gripped her hands tighter, bracing for what might come next. Betty tried to control her emotions, seemingly preparing herself for an unwanted advance from Michael.