YOUR POV

since my grades are dropping, my teacher arranged someone to help me a little extra after school hours.

it's a wednesday afternoon, which means it's my first lesson with this tutor.

i'm sitting all ready with my chemistry books open, getting more and more tired of waiting for this person.

twelve minutes past our time, thirteen minutes - that turning into fourteen, fifteen, sixteen.

a sigh combined with a yawn escapes me as i lean over the desk.

i'll just rest my eyes. just for a little, little while.

"oh, shit." is the first thing that leaves my mouth when i realise that i've been asleep.

i lift my gaze only to notice the more of the mysterious guy sat next to me, Zion.

he's in the year above me. i've seen him around before, even catched him looking at me once or twice.

his kind eyes meet mine, while a soft smile lingers on his lips, leading to his dimples showing.

"it's okay," he says. "i was late, so we're even."

nod, then bringing my gaze own to the books and ipers on the table.

i look down at the long written text in front of me the assignment with a deadline at midnight.

"you finished it? for me?" i ask, feeling my cheeks flush by the way he's looking at me right now.

staring into each other's eyes deeply with some kind of admiration, he answers,

"anything for you."