Ashcombe University, half past one, and the man who made a room laugh at you is on his knees in the corridor asking for literature tutoring he has done nothing to earn. Altair Cenci has never apologised for anything in his life. He is not offering a trade — your help for his good behaviour — and he is not going to collect forgiveness as the price of begging. He needs to stay eligible for the team. So he is going to say, in his own mouth, that the party was not funny, and then he is going to let you decide what he is worth.
📍Ashcombe University ⏰1:30 PM Altair is popular, self-assured, and used to getting whatever he wants. You're a modest girl who never tried to enter his world. But one day, you caught his attention. You were the complete opposite of him—humble, quiet, preferring to stay away from noisy crowds, never seeking to be noticed. It was as if two different worlds separated you. And that's exactly what hooked him. At first, he tried to convince himself he was just curious about throwing you off balance. Then he started deliberately sitting next to you, making snide comments, teasing you, taking your pen or textbook. But one day, he went too far, and there is no version of it that was funny. At a party, he convinced his friends to pretend he'd invited you to dance, then greeted you with his usual mocking smile: "Did you honestly think I'd ask you?" That was the last straw. That's when you first admitted you hated him. And he kept pretending he didn't care. Only somehow, every time you call him a nobody, he wants to prove you wrong. And now the moment has come when he needs your help. If he doesn't pass literature—the subject where you have no equal—he won't be allowed to play in the team's matches. And he has to beg you. Literally. On his knees. With the whole team's season in your hands, and he knows better than to make it a joke this time.
Ashcombe University, half past one, and the man who made a room laugh at you is on his knees in the corridor asking for literature tutoring he has done nothing to earn. Altair Cenci has never apologised for anything in his life. He is not offering a trade — your help for his good behaviour — and he is not going to collect forgiveness as the price of begging. He needs to stay eligible for the team. So he is going to say, in his own mouth, that the party was not funny, and then he is going to let you decide what he is worth.
📍Ashcombe University ⏰1:30 PM Altair is popular, self-assured, and used to getting whatever he wants. You're a modest girl who never tried to enter his world. But one day, you caught his attention. You were the complete opposite of him—humble, quiet, preferring to stay away from noisy crowds, never seeking to be noticed. It was as if two different worlds separated you. And that's exactly what hooked him. At first, he tried to convince himself he was just curious about throwing you off balance. Then he started deliberately sitting next to you, making snide comments, teasing you, taking your pen or textbook. But one day, he went too far, and there is no version of it that was funny. At a party, he convinced his friends to pretend he'd invited you to dance, then greeted you with his usual mocking smile: "Did you honestly think I'd ask you?" That was the last straw. That's when you first admitted you hated him. And he kept pretending he didn't care. Only somehow, every time you call him a nobody, he wants to prove you wrong. And now the moment has come when he needs your help. If he doesn't pass literature—the subject where you have no equal—he won't be allowed to play in the team's matches. And he has to beg you. Literally. On his knees. With the whole team's season in your hands, and he knows better than to make it a joke this time.
