"If I study any more, my brain is going to burst."
"Concentrate, baby, ten more minutes."
Day groans, closing his eyes before he stretches.
They have been studying for three hours now.
When he told Travis that he wanted to study instead of hanging out, he didn't expect the alpha to suggest a joint study session.
With all the suits and meetings, he goes to, he forgot that Travis is actually a student in the college, same as him.
But after spending the last three hours together, he understands just how he is able to stay afloat, because his major seems like it's even harder than his, by the looks of it.
Engineering, which makes sense. The King's company and group are all about automated machines, from rockets to basic cars on the road.
The math alone in the papers splayed on the coffee table and floor between them makes him respect Travis even more.
