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Going into your second year of college, you literally could not wait to get a fresh start with a whole new schedule of courses that actually interested you, unlike all of the bullshit courses you were forced to take your first few semesters as pre-requisites. Finally, after 18 years of schooling, you had the chance to take some classes that actually fascinated you and maybe, just maybe, your GPA would reflect your new found interest in the courses. However, there was still one class that you didn't finish, and it just so happened to be your worst subject...chemistry. Something about memorizing the endless formulas and periodic trends just didn't stick with you, and to say you struggled with it would be an understatement. So needless to say, walking into the first day of chem lab on that cool august evening wasn't the most exciting thing that's ever happened to you. You shuffled into the crowded room full of young adults and random chemicals, and settled into a spot on the far side of the lab. "Welcome to general chemistry lab, everyone. I'll be your TA for the course. First things first, we need to assign lab partners." You were absentmindedly listening as the foreign TA was reading off names until you heard your own coming from him, making you feel nervous for some stupid reason. You were hoping for a smart partner in all honestly, somebody that could help you get an A and be done with it. So when you heard "Y/F/N...you're with Luke Hemmings", you were praying for just that. As you made your way over to your assigned locker, you looked up to see a tall blonde boy walking the same direction, and you immediately felt breathless. He can't be your partner, that can't be Luke...this boy was undoubtedly very attractive, obviously a frat boy as his Greek letters were imprinted on his light blue t-shirt, and your plan to cheat your way into this A may or may not have just gotten a lot more difficult. You could have sworn you could see a small smirk pull at his lips as you two made eye contact for the first time, but you quickly shook it off as you were immediately told to begin the assignment. That first day of class was filled with basic chemistry and you feeling his stare as you re-read the same sentence in your lab manual over and over. ** Every Wednesday evening began being something that you looked forward to, and you found yourself wearing tighter jeans and a little bit more makeup every week when it rolled around. Throughout the awkward glances and flirty nudges as you two were completing the lab reports each lab, you were finally starting to find out more about your very intriguing lab partner. Besides the fact that he was the Vice President of his fraternity, and a stud at that, you also found out that he was extremely smart, a chemistry major actually. It wasn't until he was leaning over the boiling flask looking through his clear lab goggles as his head tilted and tongue barely peaked out in frustration that you realized you actually craved his touch in more ways than one. It didn't help that he was being extra flirty that particular day, everything from sending you a cheeky wink as he walked in to lightly pinching your hips from behind as you scribbled down the calculations definitely did something to you. So basically when he offered to walk you back to your dorm that night you simply couldn't refuse. The short walk back was filled with your constant giggles and his visibly reddened cheeks, and when you nervously asked if he wanted to join you upstairs, well...he just couldn't seem to refuse, either.