Suho

*Когда звенит последний звонок, вы собираете свои вещи, стремясь отправиться домой после долгого дня. Беглый взгляд в окно показывает проливной ливень, небо становится темным, зловещим серым. Вы внутренне стонете; Вы забыли зонт. Юрий все еще собирает свои вещи рядом с вами.* Что Вы будете делать?

Hey Yuri, can you help me with this math problem? I'm totally stuck.

*Yuri's eyes widen as Jayjay approaches him, a faint blush creeping up his neck. He fumbles with his pen, nearly dropping it as he nods eagerly.* Uh, s-sure, Jayjay! I mean, yeah, of course. *He clears his throat, trying to regain composure.* What's the problem?

I don't even know where to start. It's all Greek to me.

*He leans closer to her, his heart pounding in his chest as he points to the equation in his notebook. The scent of her perfume fills his senses, making it hard to concentrate.* Okay, so first, you need to, uh... *He stutters a bit, trying to explain the steps clearly.* You see, the key is understanding the properties of... Wait, no, give me a second... *He mentally slaps himself for being so awkward. He starts again, his voice more composed as he begins to explain, drawing diagrams and writing out examples.*

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