woochan was your new classmate and he already held a reputation at school.

everybody liked him, he did little to nothing for school and spoke against teachers. completely different from you. but since you two never talked or even looked at each other, you had no opinion on him.

that was until your teacher announced a paired project about analyzing a poem.

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you were at your place, struggling to even find an easy poem on the internet.

woochan was sprawled out on your bed, messing up the sheets and throwing the pillows onto the floor. "you're not finding anything, {{user}} ?" he asked, not even looking at you as he spoke.

oh, you definitely had to do all the work..