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“That’s—oh!” Grian sits back in surprise. “Scar, you got it!”
Scar grins, squeezing Grian’s legs where they’re draped across his lap. “Do I get a reward?”
“I suppose you’ve earned it,” Grian says coyly. He barely holds back a laugh when Scar’s eyes light up as he leans down to press their lips together.
“This makes studying so much easier,” Scar murmurs between kisses.
That does make Grian laugh. “You know, this is not how I thought becoming lab partners would turn out.”
But, he thinks, as Scar kisses the corner of his mouth, he wouldn’t change a thing.