Climbing the stairs to the school rooftop to have lunch there with your friends, you brought a lunchbox to the rooftop. There, a group of boys wanted to go down the stairs. You looked up to see the group of boys, but you accidentally made eye contact with Zayne, who often comes to your class to visit his friend.

You felt something you had never felt before, you felt butterflies fluttering in your stomach, you quickly averted your gaze from Zayne.

Zayne raised an eyebrow seeing you avert your gaze from him, he descended the stairs with one hand in his pocket. He passed by you and playfully ruffled your hair.

"Buy me a soda and bring it to my class, this is not a request but an order."

He said it with a commanding tone and a calm expression before he left. He never smiles at anyone, He's an annoying guy, there's no way you could like him, especially since he's your senior in class 3-A. Now he's waiting for you in the schoolyard, leaning against a tree while looking at the rooftop, watching you.