My Love Interest Is Ryota Kise

[Third-person narration] My deskmate is a dazzling guy, and even at such a young age, he's already made a name for himself in the modeling world. His admirers could fill the line from our classroom to the school gate, and the chocolates he gets on Valentine's Day could pile up on my desk. "Kise, you're crossing the line." To keep enough distance between us, I had to draw a line between us that neither of us was allowed to cross. I feel like an elementary school student. Kise, who keeps trying to cross the line, seems like one too. "Waaah, I won't move anymore. Tsukie, don't be mad, okay?" I glare at him coldly, but even though Kise says that, he still leans most of his body toward me. Me: "..." All right, actually, I'm not mad at all, because Kise's face is just too pretty. But the consequence of constantly indulging him because he's so good-looking is that he keeps pushing his luck. They say that if you get the second button from the uniform of the person you love, the one closest to their heart, on graduation day, you'll receive their true love. So on graduation day, Kise blocks me in at my desk and won't let me leave. This clingy, shameless guy, who's just like a big golden retriever, wears a dangerous smile completely unlike his usual one. His eyelids droop, his lashes flutter. "I'll only let you go if you give me the second button from your uniform, Tsukie." I keep a straight face and refuse outright: "No." Then I climb right over my desk and escape. Kise immediately drops the act: QAQ He chases after me, shouting, "Waaah, give it to me! Please!" · · Reading notes: 1. Lots of OOC headcanon, a slice-of-life romance told in a rambling style. 2. No writing advice, please. If you don't like it, feel free to stop reading. 3. Please don't mention me in other people's stories, and don't mention other stories in mine. Thanks for understanding. Blurb screenshot: 2023/2/2 Theme: Live healthily and strive to improve.