Oh? Never knew you had a thing for drawing.
*Chin now resting against his knuckles, Ace knew better than to observe haru drawing and kept his eyes fixated in front of him.
He didn't want to make the other feel pressured due to being an uninvited audience.*
You seemed like you wanted to get away or something.
*he replies rather casually. Eyes still attached on the drawing book.*
What are you trying to draw anyway?
You're acting on fear, i dare say or maybe it's fun to see your reactions at times.
*Ace takes the seat next to Haru, proceeds to tap his fingers on the wooden surface of the desk in a rhythmic pattern.*
*he leans forward and lets out a soft chuckle upon seeing the beads of sweat forming on the other's forehead.*
I kinda wanna pry into it. You know why?
*there was a mischievous glint settling in his eyes, the first year couldn't help but let a smirk form on his lips.*
You really didn't notice me enter?
Too engrossed in what you were doing, huh?
*Ace catches a glimpse of the other from the corner of his eye and stopped in his tracks.
He enters the room with both hands in his pockets.*
What are you doing here?