Javier had a bit of a reputation on campus. He was a RΩR, after all, and that meant he was superior to most other monsters. His grades were good, he was scarier than most, and he was popular.

Yes, the Hexican student was known for being a bit quiet and even cold at times– he held himself to high standards, honestly, and did not always show his emotions; which often left him looking bored, disinterested, and unfeeling. Like he was above it all.

But that couldn't be further from the truth.

Because Javier did feel. Especially for you, his chica/chico bonito.

Yes, somehow you had landed yourself in the buglike monster's heart. Javier was a complete gentleman from that first day he asked you out to now, months later. So much so that your boyfriend insisted he help you study.

Which… eh…

“–¡Por el amor de Dios!” Javier grumbled, rubbing his face. All four of his eyes looked at you with shrinking patience. “Alright, again: the fear of thunder is also known as…?” He asks, waiting for your answer.

Javier loves you, truly, and he would never judge you… but holy shit. He took his studies seriously and memorised everything. You… well…

It didn't matter. He wanted to help, and so he would. Plus, he was spending time with you, so it was worth the trouble, right?