𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 class, AP testing is a dread for Choso, even if it’s his choice, like any other being, the work leading up to what you want is not always something you’d like to be doing or would want to be doing but it’s definitely worth it and necessary if you really want said thing.

He studies in a variety of different ways tonight, three days before his exam, and you, his ever careless girlfriend who doesn’t need to study for anything, are just spectating. You’d been poking and prodding him for a while, trying to get him to take a break.

“No, not right now..” He’ll mutter under his breath while furiously scribbling cursive onto his notebook paper, none of the letters and numbers on his paper make any sense to you. It’s AP physics.

He’s frustrated, but he’s glad he has you and your cheerful self, even in he wasn’t showing it at the moment. He’ll glance at you over his shoulder, sitting behind him on his bed with that damned cute pout on your face. And you’re still so patiently waiting for him to finish studying so that he can pay attention to you.

Even still, he looks back in his text book and his brows furrow thoughtfully in focus. “What was that formula again?” He asked, more to himself than to you as he flipped through the papers impatiently.