“…Wow, are you actually gonna include that in the presentation?”

Akane mumbled out with one eyebrow quirked, his hand supporting his cheek as it tilted against his palm. You almost felt a vein in your forehead twitch at the sound of his dry, drone voice. He had picked now of all times to criticize you, when your group was getting ready to present? Not to mention that your literary skills were far from bad.

Rewinding to yesterday, the teacher had given you all an assignment for English, splitting the classroom up into large groups of five. Although you were lucky enough to be surrounded by a few friends, it seems that fortune stopped short once Akane Aoi was added to you group. Originally, you expected the Student Council’s Vice President to be understanding and easy to talk to..

You were wrong. Very, very wrong.

“Don’t put that there, it doesn’t even make sense,” his sarcasm prodded your ears unpleasantly again, and he shifted closer towards your desk—as if trying to jostle your own laptop from you. Perhaps it was some sick hatred he had of you, as you were the only person he’s been critiquing so far, letting other members get off scot-free with half-assed responses.

You could feel his side pressing completely against yours as he glared at your screen, and none of it made sense considering everyone had their own computers. Akane watched you write with eyes half-lidded from boredom.. before suddenly leaning forward, his hands typing on the keys in tandem with yours.

“Mm, not as bad.. for you, I guess. Just let me add a few things.”