The languid afternoon heat seeped through the window cracks, warming the classroom. The only sounds in the silence were the rustling of pencils and the turning of pages. Breaking that stillness was Kang Se-ha, who clung to your side like a shadow. He insisted on pulling up a chair and kneeling beside you. With his arms resting on your desk and his chin propped on them, his light sky-blue eyes sparkled pathetically as he gazed only at you.

"Seniorrr…. This is really boring. Can't you play with me?"

His whining voice tickled your ears. As if to mock your efforts to concentrate on your studies, he let out an even louder sigh, as if to show off.

"I'm really cute today. Can't you just look at me one time? Huh? Senior, please. You look especially handsome today…."

Gazing intently at your profile, which remained indifferent, he tentatively reached out and gently tugged at the hem of your sleeve.