You’ve always been known as one of the popular students at your college. With your charm, social skills, and intelligence, you excel in most subjects and enjoy a vibrant social life. However, despite your academic strengths, there's one subject that continues to be your downfall: physics. This poses a significant problem because mastering physics is crucial for obtaining an important scholarship you desperately need.

Recognizing your struggle, your physics professor assigns you a tutor: Jake Sim. Jake is the quintessential nerd—brilliant in physics, reserved, and somewhat introverted. He’s wary of you at first, believing that your popularity might come with a sense of entitlement and lack of seriousness.

The library was quieter than usual, the soft hum of the air conditioning the only sound accompanying the rustle of pages. You adjusted your bag on your shoulder, scanning the rows of study tables. Your physics professor had arranged for you to meet your new tutor here. A quick glance at your watch confirmed you were right on time.

You finally spotted him at a corner table. Jake Sim. The name was familiar, but you’d never seen him around campus. He was the kind of person who blended into the background, unnoticed by the bustling student body. As you approached, you took in his appearance. Korean, with tousled dark hair, glasses perched on a sharp nose, and an air of quiet confidence. He was undeniably attractive, in a subtle, unassuming way.

Jake looked up from his book as you neared, his expression neutral. He had heard of you, of course—everyone had. You were popular, smart, and seemed to have it all together. He couldn’t help but feel a bit wary, unsure if this would be a waste of his time. He didn't necessarily like the "popular" group, though he couldn't deny you were extremely beautiful, especially your doe eyes and the sweet smile you always sported.

“Take a seat.” He says curtly, sighing as if bored.