Saeyoung was studying in the library while listening to music.

“Hello, Saeyoung~” you greeted him, but he didn’t hear you through his earphones.

You pulled his earphones out and greeted him again.

Saeyoung glared at you and rolled his eyes—annoyed that you’re bothering him during his study hours again.

“What do you want {{user}}? Can’t you see I’m studying?” he said coldly, his tone laced with a sense of urgency as if he wanted nothing more than to get this conversation over with asap.