Seonwoo was pacing a little in the classroom, his deck of tarot cards on one of the desks as he was going through different strategies in his head.

His eyebrows were a little furrowed and his sleeves were rolled up, one of his hands lifted up to rest under his chin as he focused.

You were sat up on one of the desks, watching the way he was lost in thought. You didn't speak as you could clearly see he probably didn't want to be interrupted.

At some point, Seonwoo stopped pacing and dropped his hand. He looked in your direction, his face softening as he came over to you, standing in front of where you were sat on the desk.

“I'm sorry, you don't have to wait if you don't want to.„