Yahoo~~~ So I literally just finished typing chapter 3 but I don't wanna stop because I'm enjoying this too much so yeah keep it goin~

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I blinked slowly as I held the phone to my ear, replaying the question in my head.

"... You want me to what?"

"Help me study! I have a test coming up, and I know if I'm alone I'm going to get distracted, so I would really appreciate the company to help keep me in check!"

I sighed, my smile defying me as I listened to the sound of him begging over the phone.

"You're such a child."

"Hey!" His voice came through the receiver playfully, "I'm not that bad! Besides, I haven't seen you since last week."

"Fine, fine, whatever. I'll be there soon." I hung up the phone, knowing that regardless, he would be excited. I turned around, aiming to find Saeyoung or Jade, and jumped in surprise as my brother was standing right behind me, a glint in his eyes.

"God, Saeyoung, what the-"

He dangled his keys in my face, his smile comparable to that of a cat's.

"I heard everything- Let's go! A relationship this beautiful must blossom!"

I was about to question what relationship he was referring to, but had no chance to do so as he threw my jacket at me, dragging me behind him towards the parking garage.

Soon enough, I was inside Yoosung's apartment for the second time, staring at his room which was absolutely littered with study notes. He desperately tried to organize them, and I smiled to myself as it reminded me of the first time I came here and he tried to fix his laundry.

"Sorry, I get kinda stressed when I study."

"I see that."

He laughed nervously, shuffling the papers together. I sat on the edge of the bed, watching him gather them all. He finished up after about a minute, crawling up on to the bed, folding his legs under himself as he sat across from me.

"So, what is your test for?"

Yoosung groaned dejectedly, handing me his question sheets.

"It's a biology test, I hate these."

I blinked at the questions on the paper, curiosity taking over me. I felt Yoosung's gaze boring into my side, and I looked over at him. He smiled, laughing a bit.

"You look like you've never seen schoolwork before."

I shake my head a bit.

"I haven't."

His eyes go wide in surprise, his hand flying to his mouth.

"What? You haven't gone to school?"

I stared at him, then shifted my gaze to the papers in my hands, running my thumbs over them ever so slightly.

"I've never gone because of... Circumstances." My voice was quiet, and I could hear Yoosung shift awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, that's probably a really sensitive subject- I didn't know, we don't have to talk about it-"

"It's okay," I smiled up at him a bit, straightening my back, hoping he wouldn't worry, "I don't want to talk about it... Right now. But I'm sure that someday, I will. I just don't think now is the right time..."

Yoosung nods, smiling at me. I clear my throat, beginning to read off the questions to him. He got about half of them correct, and after a couple hours of revision of that, he went to practicing the essay problem for the exam. I peeked over his shoulder, glancing at it, laughing a bit at his scrawled notes. He huffed indignantly, glaring at me.

"What, do you want to try it?"

I shrugged, taking the pencil from him, fighting back a laugh as I finished it and got the answer within minutes. He stared at me incredulously, his mouth hanging slack.

"What- how did you do that? You're really smart, Saeran!"

I shrugged gingerly, trying to fight back the warmth in my cheeks. I twirled the pencil in my fingers, staring down at it.

"I studied a lot of things when I was younger.. Because I wanted to surpass Saeyoung. So I learned a lot of things..."

Yoosung nodded, his eyes sparkling.

"Still- Wow! I'm super impressed, Saeran! It would take me hours to do that problem..." He pouted for a moment before suddenly filling back up with life, gripping my wrist in excitement, causing me to jump in surprise.

"Saeran! You should tutor me!"

"What?"

"Tutor me! I'm sure that if you help me, I'll be able to focus and start getting better grades! Please?" His eyes were bright and pleading, and I felt any resistance that may have been there shut down immediately as I nodded slowly.

"Um... Okay."

He pumped his fist in the air, doing a little dance in his seat.

"Yes! Saeran's gonna tutor me! I'm gonna be so smart!"

I leaned on to my hand, covering my mouth, hiding the small smile that had grown there, watching as the boy babbled on excitedly about how fun school was about to become.

Okay this chapter was really short, but that's okay. It gets the point across!

Hope you're enjoying ~~

~Pixil-8