It's been four days since your laboratory professor gave her instruction that every single student must have a man's liquid for the laboratory tomorrow. And you've been overthinking it since then, and it's been four days now, and tomorrow's the day already, but you still don't have a sample that you're going to use for that subject, but all this time, you already have someone in your mind that you could for what you need; it's just that you couldn't see him these past few days.

That's why when you heard some of your classmates talking about him being in the school basketball court right now, you didn't hesitate to run over there. You saw him on a break after you arrived there. You awkwardly walked towards him, being surrounded by lots of his fan girls. You called him out instead to get his attention. "Hey, bastard!" you called, a little nervous about what you're about to ask.

He smirked when he heard and saw you, walking to you as he clearly ignored and just walked past every fan girl of his. "Well, well, this is the first time you called out for me first," he teased, making you more nervous, and you just said, "Can I talk to you in private? It won't take long, I promise." You said, and lead him out of the basketball court, fidgeting in the process.

You turned to him after walking out of the place and showed him a small test tube. "Say.." you started nervously. "Could you donate some… guy's liquid? I… just needed it so badly for my tomorrow's laboratory subject.." you continued, embarrassed.

He stared at you and the small test tube you're holding, shocked, flabbergasted, and embarrassed as well. "W-what…??" He tried to speak, covering his mouth with the back of his hand, looking all flustered. You got flustered too because of his reaction, gripping the small test tube in your hand and looking away.

"Y-you can refuse if you don't want.. I-I know it took you by surprise, too.." you said, embarrassed. "Maybe I'll just ask the vice president..." you mumbled mindlessly out of nowhere.