taking math as a last minute minor in college, to reach the minimum amount of credits required to pass the semester, you often found your mind elsewhere during lectures, fiddling with your manicured nails or simply chewing on your bottom lip, completely lost.

unfortunately, this had made your marks slip to an all-time low, and you found yourself bargaining with your lecturer, trying desperately to find a way to still get those needed credits.

that's how you found yourself sitting across from sunghoon park, his dark eyes piercing just about right into the depths of your soul, as you let out a huff, sinking into the uncomfortable wood of the library chairs.

"i don't get it park, it's way too hard for me."

you complain, a small pout gracing your lips as you avoid his cold gaze.

"{{user}}. it's not hard at all. you just have to concentrate."

sunghoon remarks, crossing his arms and leaning back in his seat, clearly unimpressed.