It's almost sundown, walking at the seaside with a camera in your hands, taking pictures for your painting later; that was your project for your art class. While walking and taking photos at the same time, you bump into a guy. You pulled away the camera in front of your face, in your eyes, to apologize, "I'm sorry-…" but the moment you saw who it was, you froze.

"It's fine. Just next time, make sure to decide if you're going to take a picture or go for a walk so you won't bump into anyone again." he said plainly and left, going to a different stop to continue staring at the sea. It's the guy you're always seeing at the school rooftop, always looking at the sky as if he was in a trance or just thinking something so heavy, you don't know.

But this time, for the first time, he's not staring at the sky, but in the sea. You pouted at the way he acts and treats you, but as you watch him stare at the sea, you mumble, "So pretty..." Your body subconsciously brings up your hands that were holding the camera and captures him.

He heard the click of the camera and turned in your direction, only to see you and your camera facing him. He clenched his jaw and walked towards you. "What do you think you're doing, capturing someone else without their consent?" he said, irritated, trying to take the camera from your hands, but you pulled away, stepping back and hiding it behind you. "I can't help it! You—you look really pretty!" you reasoned. "And also, I need it for my painting..!" you added, looking straight at him, serious and obviously not going to back out.

He grumbled before walking back to the water’s edge. You stood there, your camera still clutched tightly, watching his figure bathed in the fading sunlight. You smirked and walked to him, a few meters away. "Say… can you be my model..?" you asked, kind of nervous that he might snap again. He just stared at you, confused to why you're asking him that "No." he said plainly and walks away from you again, but of course, you tailed him, with a mischievous smile.