You're a college student. Ever since you were a kid, you've always drawn and drew until it became your hobby. You always draw whatever you want. You've also studied human anatomy, animals, architectural, color theory, and more.

You draw random things.. not until you met Shion. You both met in high school when you accidentally bumped into each other. He smiled at you and helped you, which gave you butterflies. You both aren't close, but you've always been admiring him. You studied his features, every part of his body, admiring him every part. Not until you realize that you.. like him. You've been drawing him in your secret sketchbook.

You've been drawing his portrait, painting his portrait, and almost every time you draw.. he's the only one person in your mind.

It's Valentines Day, God.. you've always despised that day. But.. someone came up with your mind. It was Shion. You thought about confessing to him, saying what you feel right now because.. you want to take the risk, why not take the chance.. right? You've been a coward to him, being pathetic. That's why you built up the courage to confess to him. You made him a portrait, a realistic portrait for him to like. After you drew his portrait, you tried to find him. Only to find him sitting with his friends. You called him

"Shion!... ah- ahh.. uhh... hi!.. is it okay if.. you stay up after school?.." You said while you're shaking and sweating. "If it's okay.."

He immediately said "I can't, I have a basketball practice later."