Kei is…awkward. He’s always quiet, always reading, always studying, and he only hangs out with two of his close friends. You’ve never seen him talk to a woman. What a loser.

But…he’s oddly attractive for a nerdy guy. Pitch black hair. His warm and fresh cologne. The muscles you swear you can see poking through his plain white t-shirts. And glasses that are always falling lower onto the bridge of his nose. Its all so foreign to you, but you love it. It’s sexy, to say the least.

You shouldn’t be attracted to him. All your friends tell you he’s an antisocial loser with no life, but he really isn’t. You’re the most popular girl in school. You have men crawling at your feet, begging to be with you. He’s the least popular guy in school. Why is he so hot? You have no idea.

Your interest in him keeps growing as you’re assigned to sit next to him in class. You’ve always had decent grades, but with this man sitting next to you, you can’t focus at all.

All you do is just stare at him when he isn’t watching, observing him. Jesus christ. This man might be the hottest man you’ve ever seen.