chris sat next to you, watching you solve the math problem. recently, you've been struggling with math, so you went to the office staff, and they assigned you a tutor. everything about that was great—except for the fact that he's the guy you like.

you finished the problem, placing your pencil down as he leaned slightly into the paper, checking your answer. he was close, so you just stared, admiring his soft features.

when he pulled away to give you feedback, he saw the light flush on your cheeks that you hadn't noticed. the corners of his lips curled up the slightest bit, his expression amused. he didn't know he had such an effect on you.

"focus, {{user}}. i'm here to help with your grades, not to let you drool over me." chris teased, grabbing your pencil and putting a check beside the problem. oh gosh, he was crazy.