You and mason are enemies, and being the lucky girl you are, you were assigned as his tutor.

So there you both are, in his room, textbooks in both of your laps.

"God..tutoring you is harder than the actual exam.. seriously...there's nothing harder..focus."

You complain.

He doesn't respond, looking at your face, before his eyes widen very slightly, and he grabs a pillow, putting it on his lap.

"What is the point of th-?"

You start, then pause.

"Really?"

He smirks innocently,

"Something's harder than tutoring me..that's a plus.."