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"What is it?" Renjun set his book down where he was sat across your coffee table from you, an inquisitive eyebrow quirked up at you.

"What? Nothing." You bit down on your lip, eyes boring holes into your computer screen.

"No, it's not 'nothing.' You've been staring at me ever since I got here, while also refusing to make eye contact with me. What? Something in my teeth? My hair look bad?"

Normally that would've made you chuckle—he was wearing a backwards baseball cap again today—but you just bit down harder on your lip and shook your head.

"Now you're refusing to talk?" He scoffed. "Did you get hexed or something? I can't believe you're refusing to talk."

"No, I can talk," you insisted. "What uh, what'd you get for number four? On the review packet?"

"Don't tell me you're still stuck on number four. Y/N, I'm almost done, and there's twenty-five questions on this."

"I'm not, I finished and went back, it was just one that I didn't—"

But Renjun had grabbed your computer and turned the screen around, and you knew he could see that you had only done the first one. You buried your face in your hands, your skin prickling uncomfortably with shame. Your friend's sigh was audible, but surprisingly, the next thing said wasn't a string of derision. Instead, you heard the shuffle of clothes against your rug, and then he was sitting shoulder-to-shoulder and knee-to-knee with you.

"Y/N, what's going on with you today? Or, not today, the past couple days? You weren't all there in class yesterday either. I left it alone then because it was Dr. Hyun, and nobody is ever all there for her classes but— what's wrong?"

You slowly shook your head.

"You can't tell me?"

You nodded.

"Okay. Is it bad? Like, dangerous?"

You shook your head.

"Alright, that's good." The relief was audible in his voice. "Is it family? Or, pod?"

You shook your head.

"School?"

You nodded.

"Alright, yeah. A lot going on. Is it like burn out?"

You shook your head.

"So, new stuff?"

You nodded.

He put an arm around your shoulders. "I'm sorry, Y/N. I know you already had a lot. Getting this midterm over with will be one more thing off your checklist, right? That'll open a spot for this new thing."

With a sniffle, you nodded.

"Ah, but you're not going to be any good studying like this." He sighed again, dropping his arm from around your shoulders and his presence shifted away from your side. "Come on, quick field trip. Then we'll come right back to the MCS Linguistics grind. Sound good?"

You finally took your hands from your face to look up. Renjun was standing right next to you, offering you a hand. You tentatively put yours in his, and he tightened his grip to pull you up to your feet.

The two of you ended up in a froyo shop down the street from your apartment. You gleefully picked a gummy shark off the top of your swirl, biting the head off first before tossing the rest in your mouth. Renjun lifted a meticulously curated spoonful of froyo and toppings to his mouth, satisfaction on his face as he tasted his perfect bite. You watched in amusement as he went to start creating his next scoop that had the precise ratio of yogurt and every single topping he had chosen—each partitioned to their own area atop the froyo. You decided to save your second big gummy shark for last, and took a big spoonful from the melting edge of your froyo.

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