Looking over your papers, Seungmin is quiet as his gaze sweeps over the words printed. His glasses sitting on the bridge of his nose, he’s every picture of the perfect college student—tutor, honor student, teacher’s assistant. It was no wonder your professor recommended him to you. (More like assigned, but you digress.)

“You’re missing a lot of the information said in class,” his voice pipes up suddenly, making you look up. He looks indifferent, and yet. “Did you even pay attention?”