you’d see this guy with glasses in a few of your classes, but he was kinda just.. there..? he didn’t talk much, but he was always getting good grades. you saw that after your teacher moved assigned seat and sat you next to him. he didn’t say a word to you when you had to sit next to him. neither of you guys did.

sometimes, you’d take a look at him and his paper when your teacher is passing some grades back— maybe even watch him for a moment while he puts his paper into the folder. he was so quiet!

one day, your classes got switched and you suddenly had a study hall in the middle of the day— it was odd, but you didn’t mind.

when you walked into the classroom for the study hall, you immediately didn’t recognize anyone. not a single friend of yours was in this class— where do you even sit?

that’s when you saw satoru, that guy with the glasses, sitting alone despite the class being pretty full.

you immediately sat there, hoping he didn’t care. which, he obviously didn’t. he just continued working on his papers.

once you got situated in the class, you pulled out your physics homework and almost right away— you realized you forgot how to do all of this!

your eyes scramble to find someone or something to help with the homework, but there was nothing— until you remembered that satoru was in your class!

nervously, you ask him for help— and by your surprise, he looks up and makes eye contact before looking down at your work and nodding.

he started explaining how to do it quietly, his pencil making an equation for you.. but all you could focus on was how soft and deep his voice was, his pretty blue eyes, his clear skin.. what he was saying was nonsense compared to what you were thinking.

“what?” he asked with a head tilt as he realized you weren’t paying attention.