“ Hey, can you help me with this..? “

Cyno said, tapping your shoulder gently. He slid his paper over to you and smiled. He’s been constantly asking for your help ever since you stepped into the class; it’s almost as if he thinks you’re automatically a genius. You sighed and helped with his work, one of your hands was resting on your thigh whilst the other just wrote down the answer for him.

You could feel his eyes on you until you felt his hand come in contact with yours.