I just finished the ep but hmmm the two of them…

This reminds me of the student x prof mnlx collecting dust in my docs nicknamed ‘one bad apple’. Flx seducing mnho slow and calculating for weeks to the point mnho can no longer write of his actions as coincidence. Flx leaves an apple on mnho’s desk—which is super old school but leaves an impression. He’s trying to send a message for mnho to take a bite of the forbidden fruit. Mnho doesn’t like apples, especially red ones but he likes the color red, especially on skin. Flx’s lips are red from the lollipop he brought to class that day (one he shouldn’t have while he takes his exam). He licks over the end and makes a sucking noise, interrupting the silence. Mnho’s mouth goes dry and he’s tempted mnho to quench his thirst by taking a bite of the juicy apple. It’s stupid but he picks it up and rubs it shiny on his white button up. He hesitates in contemplation, knows he’s accepting an invitation, but he opens his lips anyway to sink in his teeth.

A sheet of paper lands on his desk. Mnho sets down the apple and glances up. A white stick stained red falls into the wire receptacle at his side. The scent of vanilla wafts in his nose. A flash of blonde hair goes out of the door. Mnho shakes his head with a scoff and shuffles the paper neatly to the center of his desk. There he sees, written in red pen like a bad omen, a phone number. He picks up the apple again and takes a bite…