You gazed through the window, admiring evrything on the outside

The class got too umbelievebly boring. Sundelly, you felt a weight on your shoulder. You best freind and also seatmate, Eijirou, leaned his head on your shoulder, like always.

You smiled and ruffled his hair then got out a pen. You started drawing on his hand as he layed it town on the table

He glanced at your drawings and chukled. He got back to listening to whatever the teacher is saying without protesting on your action