20 questions ❓❔

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TW: Angst/smut

Andrew's POV:

Me and Kevin were in his room alone, I can tell he didn't actually want me to tutor him cause he only have a math book and a pencil.

He needed an English and science book, he was completely unprepared. He doesn't even need a tutor he's passing all his classes.

"Andrew, why did you ignore me when I was at your door?" Kevin asked in a soft voice.

"Turn to page 78," I snapped.

Kevin balled his fist and gritted his teeth, "Why can't we talk normally?" Kevin asked.

"Also on page 79, you can find where it explains the problem," I added.

I can see Kevin was pissed off, but I want to see him pissed off. I need him to hit me so I can get a reality check that he isn't going to be the love of my life.

"Why are you ignoring me?!" Kevin boiled.

"Because I'm your tutor. If I knew you were going to pull this I wouldn't have come, not even. If I knew it was you that I had to tutor I would have hung up," I said.

Kevin looked like he was about to kill me instead of hitting me.

Kevin walked my way and I was ready for him to hit me, but instead, he sat next to me with his book and pencil.

"What page?" Kevin asked.

"78," I responded.

"You look good, your face healed fast," Kevin sighed.

Kevin didn't hit me? Instead, he sat down. And complimented me?

"How have you been since the hospital?" Kevin questioned.

"Can you just focus on your math?!" I slightly shouted.

"20 questions," Kevin suggested but it sounded more like a demand.

"What?" I asked.

Please don't tell me he's trying to play 20 questions. I'm leaving if he does.

"It's a game." Kevin slightly smiled.

"I didn't come here to play games!" I yelled a little bit.

I got up and walked to the door, "We will try again tomorrow," I added.

Kevin grabbed my arm "Please, after this you won't have to tutor me and I won't come to your house and I won't talk to you in school," Kevin begged.

This is good for me, after I play this dumb game I won't have Kevin appearing out of nowhere, this is my chance to throw away my feelings officially.

"Fine," I sighed.

The brightest smile appeared on Kevin's face he grabbed my shoulder lightly and guided me back to my seat.

"My 20 questions are different. Basically, I ask 20 questions and you ask 20 questions and we will take turns. We have to answer honestly and if we lie then we have to do something for each other." Kevin explained.

The hell? Did he have this set up this whole time? "How do we know if we are lying?" I asked.

"I have a lie detector." Kevin smiled while he picked up a medium-sized box from the ground.

Just how far did he plan this? That lie detector looks like it was worth thousands. This is getting weird, maybe I should go.

No, I can't go! This is my only chance to officially break free of Kevin's grasp.

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