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"you cut me i bleed gold, i miss you though you're cold
you're inside a different soul when i'm not around."

"Do you need help with anything?" she spoke civilly, placing out a piece of paper in front of each of them

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"Do you need help with anything?" she spoke civilly, placing out a piece of paper in front of each of them.

"No."

Letting out a subtle sigh, she nodded, turning to a page in the textbook.

"So, I think we're currently on-"

"I'm bored." he yawned obnoxiously, leaning back into the comfort of his gaming chair. Minseo gripped the pen in her hands in annoyance, pressing her lips into a fine line.

"Where are your manners?" she hissed, seeing a smirk form onto his face.

"Don't know, wanna help me find them?" he looked around playfully.

"You act like a five year old."

"You act like you're too mature for your age."

"You act like an entitled asshole."

"You look like an asshole."

Minseo threw her head back in frustration, contemplating if she wanted to rip out her hair or the tongue from his mouth.

"Already giving up? What a shame." he exhaled exaggeratedly.

"Your mother told me that if you were acting up, I could inform her and she would take away your entire set up." she smirked, running her fingers over the pretty lights that reflected from his keyboard.

Widening his eyes, he sat up in fear.

"That's what I thought."

Reverting her attention back to the textbook, she recomposed her calm appearance, reading over the fine text.

"Seriously, what do you struggle with? I genuinely want to help." her toned changed to a more gentle one, attempting to reason with him.

"Wow, you don't sound like a man all the time." he commented, making her head shoot up in impatience.

"Sorry, slip of the tongue." he shuddered, intimidated by her cold appearance. "I don't struggle with anything." he shrugged confidently.

"Your grades say otherwise." Minseo quirked an eyebrow upwards, obviously unconvinced.

"Give me any problem."

Eagerly, she turned to a practice page, pointing at the challenge question.

"This one." she grinned evilly.

Donghyuck pressed his tongue to the side of his cheeks, straightening his posture as he grabbed a stubby pencil from the cup on his desk.

Patiently, she eyed his work every couple of seconds, scrolling on her phone since she knew questions like these took a while to solve. Only the sounds of his computer fans and the scribbling of the lead filled the silence between them, for once not tense.

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