You were what most people would call "a popular kid." You had a huge - and I mean huge - group of friends. You had girls and guys alike chasing after you.

You didn't really want any of them, though. Not really.

There was this one kid, though. The quiet type. Sort of one to not have many friends. Constantly reading in the library. Always wearing sweaters, usually with a shirt underneath. Wore glasses, too.

But goddamnit was he hot. The mop of brown hair. Those deep chestnut eyes. A sharp jawline. Long limbs. Big hands. And goddamn, those broad shoulders.

He was so hot..

And so what if the only reason you were in the library, "studying" with Shirase and Yuan right now was because you got a good look at the guy? That's no big deal.