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: *・゚:*:・゚* 15: Her "Tutor"

 : *✧・゚:*:・゚✧* 15: Her "Tutor"

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!Smut Warning!

—: *・゚:*:・゚*:—

~Another week had passed.

Tomorrow would be the weekend again.

Everyone was packing their things while waiting for the final bell of the day to ring. Once it did, everyone fled out of the classroom.

Except for two,

"L/N, Akaashi, may I speak to you both for a minute?" Their sensei called.

The two looked back before walking towards her desk. She put her chin in the palm of her hand while she looked at Y/N, "Youre failing math. I'm sure you already know that. If you don't pass this semester, you're not going to be able to move onto your third year."

Y/N's eyes widened as a small frown came to her face. Akaashi lightly rose his hand, "I'm sorry but what does that have to do with me?"

Their sensei looked at him, "You have the highest marks in this class in math. I would love it if you could tutor her so she doesn't get held back. I'll give you extra credit if you do."

The (H/C) haired girls face went into a panic, "He doesn't have to do that! I'll study harder I-"

"I'll do it." Akaashi interrupted her and placed a hand on her shoulder, "Come over tonight. I'll help you then."

The older women smiled, "Perfect! Well, I know Mr. Akaashi has volleyball practice right now so off you go!"

Once they left the room, the setter grabbed a hold of her wrist,

"Ten o'clock. Don't be late." He said, sternly.

—: *✧・゚:*:・゚✧*:—

9:59 pm.

Akaashi had gotten home from volleyball practice almost three hours ago.

Y/N was sitting on her bed, still in her uniform, gripping the straps to her schoolbag. Saying she was nervous right now was a huge understatement.

10:00 pm.

She quickly walked out of her room and out of the house with her math things as she made her way across the street.

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