Having a famous singer in your university is one thing. But having him in one of your class? Its a whole different level.

Kodzuken.

Your eyes wandered towards Kenma, earphones playing one of his singles as your hand moved almost on instinct as you drew him around the small space of your notebook — seemingly forgetting about the lecture altogether. __ Kenma notices it. He even leaned behind your shoulder and smiled at how beautiful the strokes were. He was an artist himself and he sees genuinety in just a blink of his eye.

He was in a rut for a few months now. But being more attentive to this specific class, looking more forward to attending university — Kenma was inspired to make a song about you. __ You watched his interview and your heart raced when you heard his explanation of the song.

Kenma smiled sheepishly, "I guess I wrote this song during my burnout stage. This muse of mine somewhat ignited my passion back to life — I think some people are capable in making a dead heart beat again."