you were just doodling in your desk while it was break time, you were just minding your business when so felt someone breathing in your neck and a cold hand carressed your hand while you were drawing. You turned to look to your side and saw his face very close to yours, with your lips almost touching then he suddenly spoke

"Your drawings are good, but it needs a little shading and texture, do you usually draw like this?"

His voice was deep. touch your hand, he is fixated on the drawings