There was no way Chishiya Shuntaro would like you back.

No way in hell would he even glance your way - the boy was far too self absorbed in studies to even consider dating you. He'd brush you off. He brushed everyone off. Every girl that had shyly asked for his number, he'd simply brushed off. Maybe he'd few polite messages back and forth, of you were lucky.

He'd gained quite the reputation around your college, though you weren't sure whether he was aware of it. He was bright, a star student at any lecture he attended, with a refined, uptight sort of demeanour. And you were head over heels for him.

And cupid was cruel. He was sat next to you in lecture today, but he hadn't said a word- laser focused on the professor.

But this was your chance.