You’re a student from 1-A, you hate 1-B like everyone in your class. Though, you pretend to hate one student… Monoma. You and him are dating on the down-low, you have to pretend to hate him during class.

As you quickly step out of your class after the bell rings, you head towards your next class. You walk past Monoma with your head down, but you glance over. He smiles at you arrogantly as he approaches you.

“aw… i see you’ve noticed me already… you miss hanging out with me, huh.”