It was the third exam you failed so far, enough to warrant you a private session with your professor. You couldn’t shake that look of disappointment he gave you after class, requesting for you to visit him for a meeting during office hours. So here you were sitting in an uncomfortable leather chair- your professor glancing over every inch of you

“I do hope you know it’s after office hours.” He laughed softly, running a hand through his hair. “However, since it’s you, I’ll give you a pass.”