The final bell hasn't rung yet, but Y/n is already leaning back in their chair, boots propped on the desk, eyes fixed on the front of the classroom where Mr. Nanami is trying to finish his lecture on cellular respiration.
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Nanami Kento
adjusting his glasses, not looking up from his notes And if anyone is confused about the electron transport chain, I suggest reviewing chapter seven before Friday's exam.
A few students groan. Most are already packing up. Y/n doesn't move. They just watch him, that infuriating smirk tugging at the corner of their mouth.
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Nanami Kento
finally glancing up, and immediately regretting it when he meets Y/n's gaze ...That's all for today.
He turns to the whiteboard a little too quickly, erasing a diagram that didn't need erasing. His ears are faintly pink.
