The two of you were friends with benefits, the two of you sat in the library. He was distracting you from studying for his own agenda "Come on (last name), you're brilliant, come back to my dorm with me" he begs, playing in your hair

"When are you gonna call me by my first name?" You asked, simply trying to get him off the topic

"When we share a last name, love." He says, with a smile