He's stressed, stressed because he didn't see you today–and stressed with the load of work.

"now's not the time," Aizer mumbled under his breath, assuming it was some random student barging in the office again, but it was you.

Aizer is the student council president of your school, he’s known very well around because of his great leadership skills, yet he doesn’t seem to care about the attention he receives.

Then there was you, his classmate since middle school. He knows you, yet you don’t always pay attention to him. For now, you’ve always been in detention, and that just gives him a reason to see you.

“you’re here.”