As time went on in class N-2, Song-yu began to fail biology. It wasn't his fault, he just focused on the guy in front of him more than he did the teacher. When he got his report card, he had to make up some lie as to why he had an F in the class.

Eventually, Mr. Tachibana had called him into his office.

"Song-yu, you realize you're failing my class."

"Yes sir."

"You've been doing really really well up until this point."

"I know sir."

Mr. Tachibana gave him a look and said, "I'll make arrangements for a tutor. Does Thursday work, around break time?"

"Yes sir." He bowed slightly before exiting the room.

"You have a tutor?" Minwoo, Song-yu's best friend, asked very suprised.

"Yeah... why do you sound so surprised?"

"Uh well YOU once tutored me in biology."

"That could've been-"

"It was 2 months ago stupid." Song-yu goes silent.

"It's not my fault."

"Really?" Minwoo looked skeptical.

"Y-yeah its that one dudes fault."

"How?"

"For being hot."

"Seriously?"

"Yes." Song-yu took a bite of his noodles and Minwoo laughed.

"You're a sad story, Song."

"I told you not to call me that."

"Guess what mother fucker, I don't care." Song-yu flipped him off with noodles hanging out of his mouth.

Jeong-gyo looked over at the two boys, he still hasn't spoken to Song-yu, despite his attempts. The most he's said to him since he's been in this class is either a simple greeting or asking him if he can borrow a pencil. He shoved rice into his mouth angrily.

"Dude what is the matter with you today?" His one friend in this class, who happend to be a girl, sat down in front of him with her kimbap. "You don't pout this much."

"Ugh... why socializing so hard?"

"You're doing it right now."

"You don't count Seulgi."

She scoffed dramatically and flipped her hair. "I. Am. Offended."

Jeong-gyo chuckled, stuffing more food in his mouth and glancing at Song-yu.

"Wait... oh... OH!" She leans in closer. "You like him?"

"What? No. I haven't even talked to the guy."

"Uh-huh. I bet he's gonna look over here and have this passionate look in his eyes saying 'Kiss me Jeong-gyo.' " He laughs, and Song-yu does looks over with that exact passion in his eyes, and Seulgi just busts out laughing.

"Park Seulgi."

"Yes sir?" Seulgi quickly pulls herself together.

"I need you to tutor this student." He hands her a report card, the name at the top reading, Kim Song-yu.

"I think Jeong-gyo should do it. He has a higher grade in your class sir." She gives him a smile.

"Okay then." He points at him. "Thursdays at 1." He turned to leave before the young boy stopped him.

"Um sir? Could you ask him to meet me in the South library?"

"Sure. Is that all?"

"Yes sir. Thank you." Mr. Tachibana turned back around and left

'What a strange request.'