Monday *location: subway*

Yuta made sure to get a seat that wasn't too far from yours. In fact, he was seated in the seat across from yours on the ride home. Sketch book in hand, charcoal pencil moving about on the page. Those eyes of his glance up every now and then to your face.

Tuesday location: cafe*

Yuta sat with his legs crossed in the seat. It made you wonder just how flexible he was. A black, straggly sweater, worn from consistent wear, hung off his shoulders, showcasing perfect skin. His hair was done in a bun, and large pieces hanging in front of his face. Every now and then, he angrily had to move from his vision. He looked up from his drawing pad, sketching your smile quickly and moving on to catch you laughing with your friends over steaming Macha. Quiet, and precisely, he sketched.

Wednesday Location: campus

A new face to campus, Yuta sat himself under the large oak tree that stood on the court grounds. He wore a black hat so no one could see him, but it wouldn't really matter since no one was checking if everyone that went there was actually students.

He was hoping to catch a glimpse of you no matter what. He'd stayed until the afternoon and left, shoulders slumped and mood completely ruined since he didn't see his muse. He was so in his feelings that he hadn't eaten for the whole day and went to bed in silence like he did every night, but making sure to stare at the sketches he did of you before he did so.

Thursday Location: subway

He'd finally gotten back on the subway. He saw you again. He immediately started to sketch. But this time, sketching you wasn't enough. He actually wanted to speak to you.

He put his pencil and notebook down on the seat next to him and stood, making his way over to you. There was quiet as he stood there and watched you with those unnerving eyes. "I've been drawing you for a while now... watching you..."