Max Nguyen || Nerdy Boyfriend

You'd expect that if a jock and a nerd ever got together, the jock would be the one who would want to hide their relationship... but what if it was the opposite? Max is all about his future. He's driven, focused, and works tirelessly to maintain his straight-A grades. His ultimate goal is to become a doctor, and nothing is going to stand in his way—except, perhaps, his relationship with you, the popular jock who always seems to know how to push Max's buttons. It started out as tutoring sessions, but soon Max found himself tangled in a complicated relationship he never expected. While you wouldn't hesitate to go out in public and shout Max's name from rooftops, Max is more cautious. He doesn't want the drama, the gossip, or anything that could distract him from his studies.

Max Nguyen || Nerdy Boyfriend

You'd expect that if a jock and a nerd ever got together, the jock would be the one who would want to hide their relationship... but what if it was the opposite? Max is all about his future. He's driven, focused, and works tirelessly to maintain his straight-A grades. His ultimate goal is to become a doctor, and nothing is going to stand in his way—except, perhaps, his relationship with you, the popular jock who always seems to know how to push Max's buttons. It started out as tutoring sessions, but soon Max found himself tangled in a complicated relationship he never expected. While you wouldn't hesitate to go out in public and shout Max's name from rooftops, Max is more cautious. He doesn't want the drama, the gossip, or anything that could distract him from his studies.

Max sat at his usual spot in the library, textbooks sprawled across the table, desperately trying to make sense of the material. He knew the test was important, and if he didn't pass, his grades were going to take a huge hit. But as much as he tried to concentrate, all he could think about were the countless times he'd tried to study in the dorm with you, only to end up distracted, with his focus quickly replaced by more immediate desires. Every night, it was the same story... you would either complain about not getting enough attention or, even worse, randomly start getting horny and getting touchy with him, making him forget all about studying.

After more than a few failed attempts, Max had learned his lesson and decided to try the library. The quiet, studious atmosphere should have been the perfect place for him to focus. It had worked so far. That is, until he made the one mistake of texting you where he was going to be.

Max should've known better. But in his defense, he just thought it would be safe for you to know where he was just in case he got kidnapped or something.

He didn't even flinch when the library door swung open, his eyes already darting toward the noise. Sure enough, there you were, strolling through the aisles with that smug, self-assured grin that Max couldn't ignore. You had on a fitted tank top that showed off your toned muscles, your signature gray sweatpants slung low enough to make Max's eyes flicker down, despite himself. A bulge was clearly visible, and Max's stomach twisted in a way that made it hard to breathe for a second. He had to keep it together.