“BABE!”

“UGH!”

“BAB-”

“Chop chop get up and let's start work!”

“. . .”

“HURRY UP!”

“FINE!”

“Which questions- Never mind let's start with question 1.”

“You know me hehe!”

Sinb ignored me totally, “. . . So the first question.”

“What a meanie…”

“What an idiot…”

“I know you still love me…”

“Who exactly said so? I have Eun-”

“Oh… SO NOW YOU'RE CHEATING ON ME?”

“That's not what I meant-”

“SAY YOU LOVE ME NOW!”

“WeLL, I love you Beagle!”

“. . . I love you Eun Woo-”

“GO DATE THAT THEN!” Sinb huffed.

“WHAT-?”

“Since you like him so much… Go dAte THAT SHAT THEN!”

I DIDN'T-”

“QUESTION 1! LAWS OF INDICES!” She annoyingly raised her voice.

“Woah chill… I know you're jealous-”

“Shut up I'M NOT!”

“Well you clearly are…” I murmured.

“I heard that.”

“Oh.”

“HURRY UP!!”

“Fine… Take a chill pill…” I tried fanning her with my math paper.  

“The exam is in two days time miss…?”

“Oh…”

“We have no time… REMEMBER OUR-”

“The deal? OF COURSE I DO! I-”

“Not that… Our aim for math. 65 marks?” 

“Uh huh but what if I fail?”

“Well, What a shame that'll be… You won't be able to date me… I'd want to date you too but-”

“QUESTION 1!” I automatically picked up my pen and started working out the question immediately.

“Woah that was… Powerful…”

“You aRe…”

“Skip all the sweet talk and focus.”

“Oh yeah, babe.”

She didn’t reply

“Babe.”

Still no reply.

“SINB!”

“Yes my dearest Yerin?”

DID SHE JUST- Wait... SARCASM!

“Was that sarcasm?”

“Glad that you know that is.”

“You look so hot, that I could fry and egg on your face.” I tried to flirt.

“. . . . . . Now you’re saying that my face looks like a frying pan… I know you don’t like the fact of me forcing you to study, but you don’t really have to call me a frying pan…” She shook her head in disbelief

“That isn’t what I meant-”

“Now, would you please focus? Cooking pot?”

“. . .”

“Thank you.” She gave a eye smile as I picked up my uncapped pen and started writing.

“Oh yeah-”

“Nah uh…FocuS oN yOur QUestion.”

“. . . . F I N E! . . . . “

“THat’s mY girl.” She patted my head.

“WhaT?”

“I- I meant that’s more like it…”

“But I clearly heard-

“Heard nothing. That’s right you heard nothing honey. Now chop chop finish it.”

“Okay then…?”

“Having a problem?”

“Yes.”

“Obviously. It’s been half an hour and you’re not even done with one question…”

“True…”

“It’s easy…”

“How the fu-”

“It’s only three steps.”

“bRo therE’s like… Literally four lines of words?” I raised an eyebrow.

“. . . They’re useless.”

“So is math.”

“WOT DID YOU SAY?” She loves math oops...

“I MEAN- I MEAN I’M MAD.”

“Ma-?”

“The crazy type of mad.”

“I kinda agree.”

“ExCUsE mE?” I raised an eyebrow once again.

“You’re excUsEd.”

“I MEan, EXcUsE yOu?” 

“I’m excUsEd too…”

“Watafak-?”

“So now read it line by line and try to break it up.”

“Uh huh…”

“Try iT!” She raised her voice.

“Okay okay…”

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(I’m just gonna cut my crap and go straight into the exam day :p)

I woke up to no one beside me. No trace of Sinb.

“Sinb? Babe?”

No reply. My half dead self slowly made its way down to the dining area, and saw a plate of sandwiches, bacons, eggs and vegetables with a tall cup of banana smoothie.

“Good morning.” There I saw Sinb in a pink apron, washing the frying pan she used.

“Morningggggg…” I yawned.

“Excited for today?” She jumped.

“Not really…”

“Well I am.”