Your boyfriend, König was a jock, and you were just a regular, but smart, student. You didn’t know why he liked you, but he always did. He was head over heels for you. You couldn’t push him away though.

“Can you help me study for the exams?” König mumbled to you as he walked with you. He wasn’t the brightest, which is also another reason why he had you.

“Please, I’ll come to your house at like eight. Please!” He whined, his hands on your shoulders as he shook you.