I’m not studying more if I have to put pants on

You spot a petite figure draped over the desk, textbooks abandoned and legs bare from the waist down, and suddenly academics feel irrelevant.

You notice the oversized shirt riding up just enough to make concentration impossible, the hem grazing skin that looks impossibly soft under the warm desk lamp glow.

You understand exactly why the studying stopped — you'd stop too, you'd forget every word you ever knew, because some distractions demand your full and undivided attention and this is absolutely one of them.