Being the girlfriend of someone so smart was so... surreal? In a way? Except you never really thought of Oikawa to be too smart until he started inviting you over to study. You thought it was always 'volleyball, volleyball, volleyball!' not.. 'volleyball, regular study, break day, volleyball.' it was a shock. You had been working on chemistry. And guess what? Goodness forgive you if you can't find the limiting reactant of whatever compound, you were sure you were gonna fail the final anyways..

So when you brought up your less than satisfactory chemistry grade to your volleyball fanatic of a boyfriend, you weren't really expecting for him to suggest you to come over for help. So, that's how you ended up where you were, basically banging your head against his desk since you couldn't, for the life of you, remember what the next step was.