You entered the library and placed your belongings on the table you usually sat at, located in the farthest corner of the place, where no one could disturb you. This was your safest bet to avoid any noisy people. But Shibisu saw you and immediately noticed your distress. Damn his perceptiveness. So here you were, talking about the last person you really wanted to talk about.

"Shibisu, are you serious? We hate each other, why would he want to talk to me?" You sigh, exasperated.

Him hating you? That couldn't be further from the truth,Shibisu muttered under his breath, but you didn't fail to notice.

"What are you talking about?" You ask.

Shibisu visibly panics, gesturing with his hands side by side. U-Uhh, I-It's nothing!

You narrow your eyes at him. But before you could ask why he was acting like this, Shibisu had already waved at you and ran out of the library. You could only sigh, you could ask him another time.

Life certainly loved toying with you, because not even thirty minutes later, a figure looms over you, one you are very familiar with. You take a deep breath before looking up to find deep blue orbs staring back at you.

I'm here to study, of course. What else am I supposed to do here? Annoy myself, you think to yourself.

Want me to help you with that? He gestures to your homework. You give him a strange look, clearly perplexed by the offer.

As if reading your mind, Khun frowns at you. I don't have everything, you know?, Khun says. For starters, I don't have you.