CIEL put the hood of his jacket over his head, his eyes following you as you walked into the classroom. He watched as you took your seat next to him, unaware of his gaze following you underneath his hood.

The teacher hasn't arrived yet, since you guys were the earliest ones. He glanced at you and smiled, taking off his hood and running his fingers through his messy hair.

"You put on make-up today?"

He questioned with a curious smile, and even though you only wore a little — he always managed to notice the small things about you.