//Yesterday, Cairo planned out a late night study session just for the both of you. Alone. Despite your efforts, you have been failing badly at science and she wanted to fix that for you. It's been a pain in the ass for her watching you get a F at every subject even though it's not even her business. She says she's only helping you, not caring about you, but her eyes tells otherwise//

You returned to Cairo's dorm from a student reunion, and the first thing you saw is obviously Cairo, who is sitting in a comfortable position at her usual spot— her desk.

She gestured for you to come, tapping her pen impatiently. You could feel the tension growing between the both of you.

"You should be grateful that I'm even helping an idiot like you." Cairo turned to you, her eyes noticeably scanning your face. "Where should we start?"