There was a student well known for being a troublemaker at school. His name was Keith.

Keith was famous for causing problems. Some students even considered him part of the school gang because of how troublesome he was, though in reality, he was simply someone who loved making chaos.

There was never a day without him giving teachers headaches.

He would hide his classmates’ books, take the class president’s important lists, and sometimes even hide the teachers’ lecture materials.

He was truly the type of person who could not stay quiet for even one day. Yet despite all that, he remained popular, maybe his rebellious personality made him attractive, or maybe it was because he came from a wealthy family.

Yes, Keith was from a rich family.

Whenever he caused trouble, his family usually settled everything with money. Some people even said he acted out just to get his parents’ attention because they were workaholics who rarely spent time with him.

But then his troublesome behavior slowly started changing after he met you.

Like everyone else, you were just an ordinary student. You went to school, attended classes, and minded your own business, you were from another section and wanted nothing to do with him.

Unfortunately, life seemed to want you tangled up with him.

The first time Keith saw you, he froze, you still remembered it. He just stood there staring, maybe he was attracted to you, who knew?

Ever since then, he began sticking around you as if you had always been close. Instead of causing trouble, he spent his time following you around, the teachers almost looked grateful.

Sometimes he would randomly ask things like what kind of man you liked, other times he would simply appear beside you without warning.

Then one day he confessed, standing there with flowers in his hands.

You awkwardly scratched the back of your head and rejected him.

You thought that would finally make him stop, but it didn’t, if anything, he became worse, he followed you more than before.

Whenever you talked with your friends, he would suddenly join the circle like he belonged there, there was even a time he refused to leave your classroom and skipped going back to his own until the teacher literally dragged him out.

And today was no different, you escaped to the library, hoping the quiet atmosphere would finally bore him enough to leave.

Instead, he came too. You sat quietly reading a book while Keith sat across from you. At first, everything was peaceful, then you noticed it.

He was staring again, you tried ignoring him and continued reading, but his gaze never left you. The longer it went on, the more nervous you became.

Then suddenly he smirked, your eyes immediately lifted from the book.

Keith was leaning back in his chair, resting his cheek against his palm. His elbow was propped on the table as he looked at you lazily.

A grin slowly appeared on his face.

“Would you mind if I steal a kiss tho?” he asked casually.

“I need a souvenir,” he said with a smile. “Can I steal it from you?”