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24

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You rubbed your eyes, stifling a yawn from escaping in case your roommate who was still very much asleep. You could tell from the light snoring, he wasn't much of a heavy sleeper.

Slapping around the side of your bed, you pulled your half-charged phone to your face. Squinting your eyes at the brightness, you sighed at the time.

There was still three more minutes until your alarm was supposed to go off, which was annoying enough. Deciding that three more minutes of shut eye wasn't worth the loud blaring of your alarm, you begrudgingly sat up.

Might as well take a cold shower to wake myself up

You blinked into the void as cold droplets melted against your warmer body, the shower head was probably tired. You've been standing under it for five minutes without doing anything.

Squeezing out some toothpaste, you started brushing your teeth in front of the mirror. There were shuffling noises before the bathroom door creaked open.

Ah, if it wasn't your lovely roommate with atrocious bed hair. It was silly, and you would tease him but he's always extremely grumpy in the morning. Especially before his morning yoga session.

The pan sizzled as you skilfully (read as: amateur-ly) flipped the pancake over, repeating the same action a few more times before dropping it onto a clean plate.

Once you've stacked up three on each plate, you turned the fire off and brought the breakfast to the dining table.

Rin was still doing his yoga, not that you cared. But he could at least wear a shirt, seeing him topless was a little repulsive. In your defence, you've only seen one man shirtless your entire life, which was your dad when you accidentally peed on him while he changed your diaper.

"He's got very nice muscles though..." you mumbled to yourself, stuffing a fork of pancake into your mouth as Rin finally finished his routine.

He thanked you for the breakfast, sitting down opposite you to eat.

"..."

Hm...

You had a frown on your face as you stared at the kitchen sink, there wasn't anything wrong with it- you just conveniently looked at it.

Hm...

There wasn't anything off with the day at all. Well you did wake up slightly earlier but that's not important. You showered, brushed your teeth, made breakfast, the usual.

Hm...

Whatever, it's probably nothing.

"Ah... so that's it..." you came to the realisation that the nagging feeling of forgetfulness you've been getting since you woke up was right in front of you.

"I'm possibly screwed, a little bit." You sighed at the mock exam sheets on your desk.

...

The questions weren't necessarily hard by any means, they were just your everyday textbook questions. Except you haven't read your textbook in ... two? Three weeks, maybe?

Either way, you knew you weren't the only one struggling. Because a few seats away someone was sleeping, and a few rows in front of you someone was gripping the roots of their hair.

Your eyes slowly tilted away from your paper to the right, catching a glimpse of Reo who was scribbling away.

Maybe I should take a peek... just one won't hurt.

Making up your mind, you moved your body to face him and leaned over to look at his paper inconspicuously.

'Hm, hm, yes.. I see...' nodding at your thoughts, you scurried to sit properly and quickly copied down what you could remember from Reo's answer.

Reo's POV

The test was a breeze, the questions were easy. I was about halfway through the paper when I felt someone's presence invade my personal space.

Oh.. wait, it was coming from that direction.

I deadpanned, turning my head to my left. What an unsurprising sight, it was y/n cheating, she had some interesting techniques.

The teacher was... playing candy crush at high volume, everyone could hear the sound of him failing the same stage for the past twenty minutes.

"Psssst" I diverted my attention away from the teacher to look at— wait, where did she go—

"Psssst"

I blinked. It's not what you would call disbelief, it's just that there wasn't a single thought in my head.

"Why are you squatting at my table?" I whispered after taking in the situation.

"Can I see the answers for the previous questions?" Y/n whispered back, holding onto my leg to balance herself.

Well, it's not like the teacher gives a damn.

Besides, she'd already copied that much, might as well.

"Oh, man... sure.." I sighed, flipping the pages back to the beginning as y/n scurried back to her chair.

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Fine, cheater y/n it is