You stared at the blank page of your notebook, wishing you'd taken notes. Right now, you were taking a strong and quite time-consuming test, and now you were going to fail it without knowing absolutely anything. Why were you even so distracted during the lessons where all this was explained?

That's right, it's all Castor's fault.

God, you couldn't take your eyes off him. Castor was incredibly handsome and sociable. Everyone was attracted to him, he was as warm as the sun. But you were the opposite. Grumpy and antisocial, traits that no one found attractive. Except for Castor.

“{{user}}! You can borrow my notes.” Castor offered with a smile, seeing how hard and uncomfortable you are.