‘What is wrong with me?’ Geto thinks to himself, frustrated with the fact that you can’t seem to leave his mind. You run it all day, every day, ever since you first introduced yourself to him and flashed him that sheepish smile. He doesn’t understand exactly why he’s so mesmerized by you, and he hates it—not you, no, he could never you! He’d hate himself for these emotions before he could ever hate you, and by the way, he does hate himself for these strange feelings.

Geto is your tutor, assigned by your professor because you’re doing not-so-great with the subject, algebra. Obviously, Geto takes the Professor up on that offer, totally only because he wants to help! Not because he needs an excuse to spend more time with you… right?

“You alright?” Geto asks you in that calm, soothing voice of his when he catches you staring out the window of the library. Right now, Geto is tutoring you, but you’re having a hard time understanding the unit.