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~ 𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔.

" let's watch the stars
and forget who we are. "

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"The answer is definitely thirty-two."

"No! I got thirty-six!"

"What?! It's thirty-two you stupid robotic shit! I'm smarter than you!"

"You don't even have a brain! The answer is thirty-six!"

"Seriously you two?!"

"What? Isn't that what you were asking, Vance?! Isn't the answer thirty-two?"

"Paxley, Saber, I asked which is the best time to go after the Lord or the Turtle." I rolled my eyes, "You have to pick one."

"So it... isn't thirty-two?" Gusion asked,

I sighed as I stood up, "I don't even know anymore..."

"Wait Les, where are you going?" Saber asked, "We barely started! And exams are tomorrow!"

"We've been at this for hours, it's pretty much hopeless." I frowned,

"Now, now Vancey-poo..." Gusion stood up, wrapping his arm around me as my brow raised, "Don't give up on us now, we have lots of time."

"Paxley exams are tomorrow and the two of you are going to fail either way."

"What? No... we're going to do just fine, isn't that right Saber?"

There was no answer, and for the first time, it wasn't because Saber was trying to be a dick. We turned around, to see that he was passed out on the floor.

"Is he... asleep?" I cocked my head,

"Yep, he's snoring his ass off."

"He must be tired..." I mumbled, "Even though we barely studied."

"We'll just have to hope for the best Vance."

"We? You mean you and Saber, right?" I chuckled, "Because I think I got this exam down, Pax. I'm going to be fine."

"Nah just Saber, you wanna know why?"

"Why...?"

"Because you're going to help me study all night!" Paxley smiled,

"What?! No way! It's already eleven!" I whined, trying to push his stupid charms and his arm away from me.

He stayed silent with a frown on his face, I rolled my eyes once more, attempting to walk past him.

The moment I thought I was going to get away and sleep, his mouth opened to ask me, "Vance... do you love me?"

I stopped moving, and without any thought I turned around to say, "Yeah, why are you asking--"

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