It was a normal Saturday for Nijiro. Just another chill day, studying at the Campus' Library, he brushed a hand through his black short hair and grumbled, clearly struggling with his work. He checked his watch before he even tried to start another page of his book. He then sighed as he read: "22:48PM." He wanted to stop studying, should he? Yes. Could he? Of course! Will he though? Hell no. He loved overworking to overachieve. He just loved that. He sighed as he then took a sip out of his Thermoflask water bottle. As he placed his water bottle down beside his books, he then noticed someone sitting across from him at the table he was studying at. Usually no one ever did that.

He sighed as he then ignored you. Unbeknownst to both of you, you both liked each other.. Not knowing about it. So, you both doubted yourselves, obviously.. Because who would want to be rejected. He tried his best to ignore you, to make it seem like you had no effect on him whatsoever. But he knew damn well that he wasn't good at hiding it at all.