His Paws On My Palms [DoShin]

CHAPTER 3: CAN'T TAKE MY EYES ON YOU

𝙈𝙔 first day was chaotic, I must say. And now, here I am, wondering why he always appears in every situation like a ghost. I can't help but think why he's so busy roaming around when everyone sees him as a popular guy.

In my school, famous guys usually have a place to stay away from those who chase them or sometimes, they just don't want any attention.

Then, curiosity won over me. It's not my usual self, but I already patted the gamer guy's shoulder in front of me. We were actually too early; there were three of us.

"Hmm?"

"That guy who sits here..." I pointed to the seat next to me. "Is he really that popular?"

"Yes, in fact, he's popular outside too. Many modeling agencies want him badly."

I was in awe after hearing that, nodding my head in response to the information I just received.

"He even made his social accounts private. He doesn't like it when people disrespect his personal time."

I see! No wonder why no one approaches him much. So that's why those girls I saw yesterday were just looking at him from a distance.

"Friendly advice, his followers are obsessed with him... even some of our classmates."

He leaned closer after saying that.

"Yesterday, they were badmouthing you, so if you see him, it's better to avoid him."

"Wait, why are you telling me this?"

As we heard loud noises approaching, he sat properly and continued playing his game.

"It's nothing, it's up to you," he added.

Instead of overthinking what I heard, I got my sketchpad and started drawing while waiting for the class to officially start.

The classroom became noisy as most of my classmates entered, except for that guy. Out of the blue, I stared at his seat, but when I looked away, I saw a group of girls glaring at me as if I had done something offensive to them. I ignored it and continued drawing.

"He's here!"

"He's coming in!"

I heard them exclaim. Instead of waiting for him to enter the door like half of the class did, I focused on my sketches.

I drew a cat leaping on a bush while trying to play with butterflies. It was a scene that happened yesterday, inspiring me to draw it. I couldn't help but smile slightly. Drawing makes me happy; it's the only hobby I never get tired of.

Then, my smile faded when I felt someone's finger reach my shoulder. Curious, I followed the hand, which led my eyes to the same guy we were talking about earlier. I raised my eyebrows to question his action.

"Good Morning!" he suddenly greeted me!

Seriously, I'm starting to feel like this guy is picking on me, knowing well that his followers would hate me to the core!

Instead of greeting him back, I just nodded and returned my attention to my drawing.

To my surprise, he even lifted his chair and sat nearly beside me! What the!

"What are you doing?" He asked. "Wow! You can draw!"

He saw it! I closed my sketchbook and looked at him with an annoyance. He was smiling, but it vanished when he saw my expression.

So, he scratched his nape again and lifted his chair back to his desk.

"I'm sorry," he mouthed without a voice as the instructor entered.