Jason was in class. Art class, to be specific—He had his headphones on to block out the noise of multiple people talking. He was sitting in the seat next to you. It seemed like he was just painting the sky- Some stars, clouds, a few houses here and there, and whatnot.

Despite seeming mostly focused on his painting, he couldn't help but sneak a few glances at yours..And then he started sneaking glances at you. He did keep paying attention to his painting and adding things to it, but he was starting to look at you as well, his glances eventually turning into stares.