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Back at the dorms, Heeseung was all by himself in the living room, Keeho locked in his room so he didn't disturb their study session.

Today was officially Jongseong's first day of tutor.

"He should've been here by now..." Heeseung mumbled. It's past 30 minutes since their initial date, and Jongseong was still nowhere to be found.

"Huh? Finished already?" Keeho asked, coming out of his room for water.

"Nah. Jongseong hasn't arrived yet."

"Popped tire? I heard that guy drives his own car. Jeez, talk about rich." The bluenette said as he made himself a cup of water. "Anyways, I'm off to my room again. Goodluck, Hee!"

Heeseung gave him a lazy wave.

5 more minutes passed, and there was a knock at the door. Heeseung got up to answer it, surprised to see Jongseong standing in front of the door.

"Am I late? Shit, sorry. I uh... Was caught up by some friends on my way here. Sorry..." Jongseong smiled at him awkwardly.

"It's fine, Jay. Come on in, it's probably freezing outside." The taller stepped to the side to let the other in, locking the door behind him.

Jongseong took off his shoes and sat on the couch, right in front of the messy coffee table. "So, what's the agenda today?"

"Oh, right! First of all, calculus. That's what Mr. Kim told me you were lacking."

"It's just a bunch of letters, parenthesis, and numbers compiled into a messy fight. Since when did math become english?" Jongseong complained.

Heeseung chuckled lightly at the other's antics. "I'm just as confused as you, but you're graduation is on the line if you fail this, y'know?"

"Yeah, I know..." He grumbled.

"So! Let's start, shall we? Here, on the first question..."

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They finished their session within two hours, Jongseong finally getting sort of a grip on the topic.

"Phew, I'm exhausted." Heeseung sighed, leaning back into the couch.

"Same, I feel like my mind is running super fast right now. Thanks a lot, though. I should probably get going?"

"Yeah, probably." Heeseung stood up as did Jongseong. He escorted the other to the door, opening it for him after he put back on his shoes.

"Thanks again, Heeseung sunbaenim. Same time next week?" Jongseong asked.

"Yup, and please, just call me hyung."

"Got it, hyung." The younger nodded, and exited the door, Heeseung closing it behind him.

As Jongseong walked home, he couldn't help but smile at the thought of having more tutor sessions with the other. Usually, he didn't like lecture sessions all that much, but it was funner when he isn't being scolded by teachers every few seconds.

But something else was on his mind other than Heeseung's sweet smile. What was that sense of deja vu he felt when he was with him?

(a/n: didn't think i'd be back, did ya?)

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