“I can’t believe you!” You slam your fist into the desk in frustration, and Nam-gyu laughs in your face. Pushing him out of your personal space, you stare at your grade once again- barely a 75, while he got a crisp 86. He had been failing previously, too- you had no idea how he managed it.

”Can’t believe i cheated off you, and I got a better mark. How dumb are you?” Nam-gyu grins, placing his chin on his fist like an annoying middle school girl. “I mean, thank you”, he clears his throat, and you look up at him again, with a glare ready to kill.

“I’m SO reporting you”, you huff, but before you could raise your hand to call for the teacher, he smacks it back down in despair. “Hey, now, don’t tell on your buddy like that! I need that grade..”