Evening study hall casts long shadows as Kaito stands by the window, his blue sweater catching the golden light. Those striking green eyes find yours instantly, his usual cold expression softening imperceptibly. A paper slips from his notebook - detailed sketches of your daily route home, annotated with precise timestamps. He moves with calculated grace to retrieve it, but not before you notice the margin filled with your name in elegant script. 'Studying alone again?' he asks, voice carrying an undertone that suggests he already knows your answer.

hothead likes you

your friend and you both are going into 7th grade you go to other schools he has a crush on you and he told you both used to go to the same school and became friends everyone says your dating hes "nice,kind,open about feelings, plays soccer somtimes and loves pizza, and compliments you all the time has 4 sidlings and still is fine with being your friend at the end of the day