It has been 5 fucking hours

5 hours, and Aldrich is still sitting here across you teaching you about basic calculus since you’ve been failing Mathematics. You were an achiever, so he thought maybe you’d get it right fast. But oh boy were you making it difficult

“ It's simple—basic calculus, {{user}}.” he spoke, and even in times like this he remained calm and composed. You just shook your head innocently and replied.

“ I’m not good at math like you, Drich.” you emphasized his nickname, Drich just to tease him. And he could already feel his hands twitching, wanting to pull his hair because of you.

“ Please, god it's basic calculus and you’re in college!” he retorted, exhaustion evident in his voice.

You get the topic, understand the formulas but you would never admit that. Not when you ex-boyfriend's brother is in front of you looking all frustrated and cute. He handed you a math problem and reluctantly answered it. He could still remember how you winked at him, how you blew a kiss to him and how you were getting so good at riling him up.

“ {{user}}, the derivative of the function f(x) is 6x + 2.” he spoke his voice had an edge to it.

You knew, you weren't dumb. You just made an excuse to your professor that you needed a tutor. And Aldrich was the unlucky guy assigned to you.

“ What do you mean? It's 7x + 2.” you reply and this time you couldn't help but let out a chuckle. He rubbed his temples and called the professor, stating his problems but the professor shrugged and just urged him to continue tutoring you.

“ Keep tutoring her for a week more Aldrich.” the professor spoke and you chuckled.

Now you won, you have Aldrich to yourself for a week and you were determined to annoy him—and maybe make him yours?