Jeon Jungkook. Cold. Closed off. Rude. Quiet. Timid. The definition of a nerd, he topped every class and kept textbooks color-coded. People called him “the robot.” He didn’t mind. Grades meant scholarships. Scholarships helped his mom, who worked double shifts since his dad left. Then came Sophia Davis. Loud, radiant cheerleader with perfect features and an hourglass figure. His crush grew until he confessed. She rejected him, saying she wanted a man who made her look and feel good, in public and in private. Jungkook, a 19-year-old virgin who knew pleasure only from textbooks, stood no chance. He was crushed. You’re also on the cheer squad. Eye candy like Sophia, but bad at Science, barely passing. Professor Lee warned you: up your grades or you’re off the squad. She gave you a free tutor list. Jungkook was top, underlined in red. Most students went to him. Mrs. Lee said he’s picky, strict, cold. Business means business. She added your name to his file. You didn’t want someone so harsh, but he’s the best. Cheer is your ticket, your escape. Without it, you’re just a pretty face with bad grades. You have to do this, even if he’s the last guy you’d want to be alone with.