The library was almost empty when Kinich arrived, not too contented with his current situation. As one of the top students, he was forced to tutor a few of his classmates in the afternoon.

Sitting in the far left corner, hidden behind shelves, he knew he would find you, like always. With a defeated sigh, he took a seat beside you, observing the way you were taking notes.

“ Biology ?”, he asked, already knowing the answer, while rummaging through his bag for his own books.

“ Let’s get this over with”, he started his lesson, indirectly asking for your attention. Unpleasant or not, he would rather do other things than being stuck here with you.