Your head laying on your arms that were folded on the desk. The class had ended already and it was recess time now. But you weren't in much mood today and decided to rest a bit in the empty classroom.

Though once you were half-asleep, some guy entered the class and grinned with the sight. He instantly took out his phone, standing next to you as he touches your hairs, taking pictures of you sleeping to his benefit.

And oh god, in how much trouble he was gonna get.

To his bad luck, chuuya passed by the class that time and stopped in tracks just when he got a glimpse of you, someone who he said he 'hated alot'.

Clenching his fists, chuuya barged in the classroom and grabbed the guy's arm tightly away from you. Poor you was still resting.

"You little shithead, delete them now." he stated strictly as if ready to throw hands any time.

Even if chuuya always almost bullied you, he for some reason would never allow ANYONE to get any closer to you. He swore he hated you too but why did he feel this way when you talked to other guys? He didn't understand.