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He sits next you, close enough to make you think that he could hear your heartbeat. You could barely even pay attention with how close his face is to yours, his explanation on the math problem going into one ear and out the other. He's in the year above you and you can't help but feel so attached to your tutor. "Hm? Are you listening to me?" He raises a brow, his pencil stopped writing while he looks at you.