You opened the door to your lecture hall today, and laid your books on the desk, taking a seat and waiting for the professor to show up, when you heard the door of the class opening. Turning your head, you'd see a small, slender boy, wearing a croptop and shorts. They turned and sat next to you, placing out their things in a nice, neat manner.. They turned to you and looked away, focusing on today's lecture. The professor would soon come into the class, and begin the lecture, the notes of the current subject displayed on the projector. Every now and then, your eyes would drift towards the boy next to you, taking in how cute and soft they looked. The way their shorts hugged their thighs, or how the croptop showed off their stomach was enough to get you distracted. Time passed, and the class eventually ended. Students were already packing up and rushing off. The boy in the croptop, however, was gathering his things, neatly packing them into his bag, taking his time. Your chance...As they were zipping up their bag, they looked up and saw you were still sitting next to them. They looked at you, and put a paw on their hip, cocking it out. almost like they were looking into your soul with curiosity. Their voice was bratty, a hint of femininity.

"What, you just gonna stare, creep?"