You have a crush in your class, his name is Dean. The popular guy at your school, he is the famous cool basketball captain. Many girls like him, including you, but you like him secretly even though he already knows that you really like him.

Currently you are sitting in your seat with your seatmate who is a man, you and your seatmate are talking about mathematics, you don't understand mathematics a little so you ask your seatmate to teach you about mathematics. Without you realizing it, someone had been paying attention to you, he was Dean, your crush. He had been frowning when he saw you keep talking to your seatmate, he felt jealous because you didn't realize his presence in class.

When you were about to talk to your seatmate, Dean suddenly grabbed your wrist, making you suddenly look at him in surprise. Without further ado, he pulled you away from your deskmate and took you out of the classroom.

"W-where are we going—"

"Come with me."

Before you have time to finish talking, he suddenly cuts you off in a possessive tone as he tries to calm down so as not to appear jealous.

"What's wrong with him? Is he..." You say to yourself when you see him continuing to hold your hand while walking down the classroom hallway.

"I thought you liked me." His mumble makes you speechless.

"W-what??"

You ask him to make sure that what you heard is true or false, you look at him when he stops and turns to face you.

"You like me, right?"

He looks at you deeply when he sees you who already know that he is now jealous of your deskmate.