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“Damn this, damn it all,” you uttered under your breath, the amount of ungodly difficult work (or what seemed to be) piling up on your desk. 

Stress was running high, college classes were getting leagues rougher, and you frankly needed to get your grade up in that one class, else your parents would be down your throat and threatening to cut funding for a period of time. 

The circumstances were really against you, and it was starting to get to you. A top-of-the-class valedictorian, struggling with something as easy as this class? Unheard of. 

Seeing as you realized that things weren’t going to work out for the day, and that you had a work shift coming up soon, you decided to gather your items nicely and stack them to one side to get ready for your shift. 

Before you left, you texted your boyfriend if he could help you with the work. Seeing as he was also highly intelligent, and was the most kind yet chaotic person you knew, you knew he would find a way to help you. 

The last time this happened, your first year in college, Sugawara was the first person to come to your rescue. You were extremely grateful, and it became a somewhat common trend at that point - if one of you was struggling in a class, the other would come over and help. 

As much as you wanted to wait for his response, you were aware that your manager would be on you if you didn’t leave now. Hence, you did, and only after your shift were you able to see that he had sent a message in return.

Suga-boo: ‘we can do it tomorrow if you’d like? is everything alright, though?’

When you saw the message, your response to him was completed in seconds, relief flooding your system at the sight of his agreement. 

Me: ‘OMIGOD THANK YOU BB I LOVE YOU’

That night, you had managed to get some sleep. You both had decided on a time to meet, and you’d go to one of your dorms or a secluded and nice cafe to go over the topic. 

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When you woke up, bright and early, you immediately got dressed and ready. You had gotten dressed and did your hair in less than five minutes, grabbed your bag, and stuffed your work, utensils, and laptop inside hastily. Completed in less than eight minutes, you were gone, and already on your way to meet Suga.

You had decided on the cafe that both of you considered to be your little secret, and as soon you arrived, you spotted him in the little corner by the window near the front. The sunlight hit his head, making him glow more than he usually did. And whether or not the image or the heat made yoru face flush, you’ll never know.

Suga, hearing footsteps, lifted his head from the book that he had with him, grinning widely at you as you continued to your destination - across from or beside said male. 

“Got everything, darling?”

Around two hours passed before you got through that last hurdle in your work, the both of you continually going over the subject and completing an questions that you had. Considering that was done after around 3/4 of the way through, you typed up some edits and finalized a paper that was due in two days. 

The workload was complete, you could finally relax, and you knew just what would work for the both of you. “Hey, baby, I’m done. Wanna watch a movie?”

He perked up at the suggestion, sipping on what was left of a coffee he had bought when he got here. It was cold by now, but he wasn’t complaining as he could buy another cheap one before you left. “My dorm or yours?”

You smirked, tipping your hand to the side as you closed your laptop with your other hand. “It was at mine last time, so your place, I suppose.” The tone of your voice made him want to groan just the slightest, but Suga knew that your teasing was a part of you that he fell in love with.

“Fine. BUT - I get to pick the movie, and you owe me a new coffee.” You playfully sighed, rolling your eyes and attempting to hide a smile as you accepted the circumstances and gathered your packed items. 

“Whatever, I guess I could,” you sarcastically vocalized. Your smile slipped as you finished your statement, leading to the both of you laughing throughout the final minutes spent in the cafe. 

Drinks of choice in hand, you made it to his dorm in ten minutes, holding hands the whole of the way and being almost sickeningly lovey-dovey to the innocent bystander that happened to pass you on the way. What they had seen doesn’t hold a candle to what happens in the dorm room, though. 

Once you arrived at his dorm, you two made it a goal to get everything ready as soon as you possibly could. Seriously, he had already been looking through the movies that he had while you were finding ways to make yourselves comfortable on the bed (read: blankets, pillows, and one of his hoodies). In almost T-minus one minute, everything was ready and you were cuddling a particular fuzzy blanket while watching Sugawara walk to the bed. 

“Really? And what about me, hmm?” he quipped teasingly, eyeing you tightening your grip of the blanket. You just grinned at him and scoot over to let him sit beside you. He rolled his eyes, but sat beside you nonetheless. 

He started the movie, both of you slowly getting closer to each other and letting the time pass blissfully. Movie after movie after movie, and as the clock was nearing nine that night, you were getting tired. 

Through a yawn, you watched the movie as best as you could, but you couldn’t last the rest of the movie. Suga noticed your lack of movement, and if he assumed correctly, you were now asleep. 

He was right, and he couldn’t help but fall even more in love with you after seeing the comfortable and soft expression you wore. A gentle smile slowly manifested on his face. 

He leaned down, pressing a light kiss on the top of your head that was laying on his shoulder. “Sweet dreams, darling. I love you.”