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You are quite an anti-social, which means you don't speak to people as much. That doesn't mean you didn't have friends. You had one friend who has been with you for a long time. One loyal friend is better than many fake ones, right? Anyways, Bachira Meguru, a well-known kid in your school. He was popular for his athleticism. He was part of your school's football team. He was popular among women aswell, although it is rumored that he isn't interested in relationships, so far.

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The boy was sitting in class, laughing and giggling with his friends whilst the teacher's lecture. The teacher catches the boys in the front as he moves their seats away from each other to prevent another chaos. Fortunately, the boy was accquired to switch seats with your seatmate.

You hear a chair creak from the seat beside you as the boys slumps down to his seat. You glance to your side seeing the tall boy with black hair and blonde ends. You look at him up and down, your eyes filled with boredom. You look back down to your notebook, doodling random foods and cartoon characters, listening to the music blaring through your airpods.

"hm?..."

You hear a hum vibrate from your side, your eyes still focused on your notebook. The boy looks scans your figure, unknowingly staring. He widens his eyes slightly catching himself staring at his seatmate. He sees you drawing on your notebook, wanting to know what you're making, he peaks to his side. He sees you drawing foods and random cartoon characters.

You feel a pair of eyes on your work from your side. You look at your side, your head still looking down at the desk, seeing the tall boy trying to see your work. You didn't care wether people saw your work or not so you removed your arm to let him see.

The boy's eyes widened knowing he got caught trying to peak. You look at him with a poker look, connecting eyes. He smiles at you awkwardly, as you purse your lips together before smiling back ( :] ). The boy felt his heart flutter after the contact. You look back down to your desk, continuing to do your hobby.

"you should listen to the lecture or your gonna get in trouble again"

You say, wanting the boy to quit the staring. You look him in the eyes with a bored look as he returns the same expression. Shrugging before saying.

"i don't really care if I get in trouble...."

He stares at you for a moment smiling, flopping down to his desk with his arms crossed with his head laid onto them. You eye him with your usual poker expression, watching him stare at your face.

"What's your name?"

He asks with his eyebrows raised, trying to engage a conversation. You look back down to you notebook continuing your business. The boy pouted, seeing you avoid his question.

"Y/N.. My name is Y/N L/N"

You mumbled enough for him to hear. He grins as he heard you speak to him. He stares at your face for a awhile before introducing himself.