I couldn't help how my eyes would suddenly focus on him. We've been in the same class for more than two years and I've gotten to know him for three. He always struck me as mysterious for some reason. I'm sure to anyone else he was just a generic lazy student, but there was something there. Something that also completely drew me to him before I even knew it.
I listened to the teachers lectures but ever so often I would look off to the side to see him sleeping. He was always sleeping during class. I'm not even sure why he even comes to school if he's just going to sleep.
I kicked his desk and watched as he jolted awake. His startled face fixed itself to a glare that was directed at me. I smirked in response and faced the board again. This was our last year and we would be graduating soon. I'm almost said to say goodbye to days like these, but time goes on.
Not even a minute passed and I can hear him snoring softly again. I roll my eyes and decided to leave him alone even if I wake him again, he would fall asleep regardless.
Lunch was never appetizing. The only reason I came was because of him....but, even I question his motives of "eating" lunch.
I watched with a blank look on my face has he downed a bottle of ketchup. The first time I witnessed it I was surprised it was just outright strange. But at this point ive gotten used to his weirdness.
"Want some?" He smiled catching my gaze on him.
I made a face of disgust snd and turned away from him. "Only you are strange enough to drink a whole bottle of ketchup and call it lunch" I sighed
The day seems to go by rather quickly. School already ended and I was waiting for this bone head to wake up. The rest of the students had left by now leaving us alone. I thought to myself, maybe this would be a good time. I sat on my desk staring at him as he slept. Maybe I can burn a hole in his head with my gaze, maybe that'll get him up.
I simply kicked his desk again. He jolted awake and glared at me.
"Class has been over 10 minutes ago, do you plan on sleeping here tonight?" I asked him
He yawns and gets up sluggishly."Couldn't you have woken me up like a normal person?" He grunts
"Ha, waking you up is like trying to wake a bear in hibernation" I joked
I watch as he slowly gathers and packs his things.
"Why do you even sleep so much during day when you sleep through almost all the morning classes"
He stretches and with a yawn he answers "You wouldn't understand" he grabs his bag
"Welp, let's go" he begins to walk towards the door and I can feel a sudden anxiousness
"Wait a minute Sans" I stop him "I have something to ask you"
He stands there and looks at me. I'm still sitting on my desk as we maintain eye contact and I can hear my heart pounding in my chest.
"Why don- how about...." I struggled to find the words, I wasn't quite sure how to say it. I found myself feeling embarrassed and I could see the slight confusion on San's face.
