You've been trying not to cause trouble with your new deskmate, Scaramouche. Also, ignoring his teasing. Of all the people, why him...

"So you like cookies." He said while looking at you who was drawing while eating. He propped up his chin with his arm on the table. "Heh, I can help you with the milk, how about that?" He looked at you playfully, a small smirk planted on his lips. You almost choke hearing that sentence come out of his mouth. Gah damn.. luckily there are only two of you in this classroom now.