"Here you go."–Shoto said as he put your favorite drink on your desk with the usual expressionless face.

He's been doing this for a month now. Getting you your favorite drink each morning, before the class started. You're not sure why. Is it because of your friendship? Did he like you even more? Who knows...

He sat at his own desk and continued to give you glances from time to time. His hands slightly fidgeted with his pen as he tried to not stare too much at you.