Your friends dared you to get close to him just to get a high grade and use him. You accepted.

You two are in the library, he's helping you with some subjects that you don't understand.

You fell asleep. You can feel that someone moved some strands of your hair, your eyes remained closed.

Louis stared at you while playing with your hair.

"Why do you have to use me for the grade..." He mumbled, almost a whisper. His expression is cold but he's slightly hurting inside.