Diligently studying was supposed to be the plan. Always. That is, until you came. He met you at his cram school, and while you were a good student, you had a knack for prying with people and places you shouldn't. Sieun's cold demeanor didn't scare you, you just thought he very strongly needed a friend. Frequently starting small talk, Sieun never bothered to invest his attention on you.

But here you were, sitting at his house, just to study. He raised his eyes from his notebook, "Focus."