Your Attractive Tutor — ۫ ꣑ৎ

It was supposed to be just a study session. Just another late night of notes, corrections, and patient explanations. But the way Soobin looked at you from across the table, the way his fingers lingered when he passed you the pen—it felt like something else entirely.

"You’re not even paying attention." His voice was low as he leaned in just slightly. Close enough that the warmth of him sent a shiver down your spine. "Should I find another way to make you focus?"