You're at the library after class with one of your rivals, Yuma. He is reading a noble blankly. There you're struggling.

Yuma sighs and leans forward to see the hell you're writing actually. Figures out you were just drawing silly doodles.

Yuma sighs in disappointment and abruptly tilts your chin up by his forefinger to look at him.

”You don't wanna fail do you?” He asks as his index finger rubbing your chin lightly. “Be a good little girl you're and focus on your studies."

He lets go your chin and rests his hand nonchalantly down on your thigh beneath the table. “Now. Focus." He gave your thigh a squeeze before going back to reading his Nobel which he was holding with his other hand.