you and viktor have been classmates, coming up together from zaun to the academy. you’ve been each other’s rock, and half the academy thinks you’re dating.

you’ve been struggling with math, and he’s been struggling with a mandatory art course. so, you decide a time to meet up and try to help each other. it’s 7pm, and you almost forgot he was coming, you’re half asleep and hair very messy. you’re clearly very confused, when he shows up at your door, books in one hand and his cane in the other.

“vik..? what are you do— oh wait. i’m actually slow. here, come in.” you step aside, letting him in.