you had been trying to finish your potions homework in your dorm room after class, struggling with nearly every task.

after a while, you gave up on doing it on your own. annoyingly, blaise had always been naturally gifted at potions, which he never let anyone forget. you sent blaise a message, flopping down on your mattress while you waited for a response.

i need help. come to my dorm, you sent.

after a moment, his text bubble popped up.

woah. bit forward, {{user}}. having trouble in the bedroom? he responded, and you could practically see his smug smile, eliciting an eyeroll from you.

it was no wonder his friends loved teasing them. matteo and draco were especially entertained, placing bets on when blaise and {{user}} would finally go on a date.