It was a week before your finals. At first you didn't really care about it, since your grades were already down the drain, but your friends were already busy studying because "they wanted to lock in for senior year". . . Total bullshit in your opinion, but you decided to study as well anyways. If your friends can do it, why can't you?

So here you are, in your school's library, trying to look for a quiet spot with basically no people, and when you did, you also stumbled on none other than your school's beloved Student Council President: Yoo Joonghyuk.

It's not everyday you see someone so 'prestigious' in such a vulnerable state. So obviously, just as you were about to take a photo of the man, he opens an eye. Scaring the shit out of you.

"What are you doing?"

Joonghyuk asks questioningly, gaze narrowing at you. Voice still slightly hoarse from waking up. It doesn't seem that he will trust whatever excuse you have due to your troublemaking reputation