Minseok sighed, pushing his glasses up and turning the page in his textbook. It was then he decided that university, for lack of a better word, . Spending 90% of his time in the library was not Minseok's idea of fun. It was a Friday night! He should be out partying and hanging out with friends, not figuring out why parachutes work. Hours he sat there, blankly staring at the foreign words of his physics text book. What the hell was a centripetal force? He had stopped paying attention to the words in his book long ago. It was only his second year of university, how on earth was he going to make it through the following years? Taking off his glasses, Minseok pinched the bridge of his nose. Maybe he was not cut out for being a physics major after all. When he put his glasses back on, someone caught his eye; Jongdae, the "classy" library assistant. Jongdae was a good student, but he had a reputaion. Many a time he was caught in ual relations around the school campus with multiple males. Sometimes two at once.