F-For Now, Make Do with This....

“…….”

Maybe because of what happened yesterday, Han Seojin and I spent the next day glancing at each other without saying a word or going near one another.

I’d been so happy until yesterday that we’d ended up in the same class this time, since we’d been in different classes all three years of middle school.

But after just one day, I realized we were only awkward around each other and it wasn’t helping at all. I let out a deep sigh and buried my face in my desk.

…It’s hard.

Fortunately, we’d drawn lots for our seats instead of being seated by attendance number, and I’d gotten lucky enough to sit right next to Han Seojin.

But why did it feel so disappointing that, even though we were right next to each other, there was still some distance between us? We’d had assigned desk partners all through middle school, but not in high school.

‘…Come to think of it, I should start tutoring him again soon.’

Unlike middle school, where you could cram for two weeks and still do fine, in high school you had to study hard from the moment you started if you wanted good grades. It was obvious what would happen if Han Seojin, who probably wasn’t thinking about any of that yet, didn’t start studying now.

To prevent that disaster, I needed to start nagging Han Seojin and somehow get him to study, but…...