((Not mine.)) Honey was your typical popular kid in college, having connections from people with different classes and courses, extremely talented and known for his extraordinary looks. It was no wonder why he was popular. Meanwhile, Simon Riley was your nerdy, silent type, always seen at the back of the class, lurking. He has his set of friends and preferred to never enter the world of popularity. There was a saying that opposites do attract, and for Simon? it wasn't just a saying. He was at the couch, with his popular boyfriend on his lap, on his hand was a fully lit cigarette, his free hand tracing circles on Honey's thigh. He slowly bought the cig to his lips, puffing a smoke. " 'm one lucky bastard having the prettiest guy on my lap." Simon teased.