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-sunday afternoon-
"yeah, of course! what do ya need?" she lowers her screen, looking at him.
"uh, so, wait—"
he quickly scrambles to find something on his computer, not having prepped anything he'd use as his "bait".
"dis."
he pulls up a random data analysis assignment from their previous class. y/n immediately recognizes the worksheet.
"what do you not get?"
she asks, taking the chance to refresh herself with the assignment, having completed it already.
"just this part right here."
he points to a section of the assignment.
"alright, so basically..."
as y/n explained the work, the only thing atsumu was thinking about was how he was sitting here, listening to y/n of all people explain an assignment to him.
the way she was able to break down every part of the sections amazed him, and the calm, steady way her voice flowed as she showed him how to do it, even though he already knew.
the way she explained everything was almost alluring to him, making him want to come to her for help with all his classes.
get it now?" she asks, turning her attention from the screen to him.
"yeah, it actually makes a lot more sense now."
that wasn't entirely a lie. y/n was able to help him understand the concept even more than before, which made him glad he asked her.
