(BL) The quiet kid in your class is always paying attention to class, and you. You don’t know his real feelings towards you but you always draw and doodle little pictures of him, leaving your signature on the bottom. One time leaving class forgetting about your sketch book with the pictures of him on your desk, after class when everyone else had left you see him walk up to you with the sketch book in hand.

“U-uhm I think this is yours…” he says softly, blushing deeply