tutor!nanami who is strict with you.
"and what's the answer to this one?" he says. you were at the library together, working through your algebra homework. he had one arm leaning on the table, pointing to your half-filled sheet with a pen.
"ten."
"good. and this?"
"um, f-four?"
nanami sighs, shaking his head. he pushes his glasses up on his nose before looking at you again.
"you know that's wrong. try it again." he gives you his pen, leaning back with his arms crossed as you bite your nails. you know how to do this, there's just one teeeeeny step you forgot. you try to redo the question, but nanami quickly sighs again and takes the pen off you.
"you have to divide by the one point five, and then you can eradicate this number." his hazel eyes drag over to yours, completely serious. "stop being silly. this is simple."
"s-sorry."
"don't apologise. just do better."
the rest of the night continues like that. you get a few questions right, nanami stops you and guides you when you're wrong. he's no where near as 'fun' or 'exciting' as gojo, instead making you feel like you've disappointed him when your answers are incorrect. you don't know why you feel the need to impress him, maybe its the way he gives a small smile when you get a hard question, or how he seems to relax when he doesn't need to correct for a while.
either way, he seems willing, and god knows you need it.











