LOGINShare
Chapter 5 – The Party Invitation
Last Updated:
2025-03-20 03:22:48Claire leaned against the lockers, arms crossed, watching Liam from across the hall. Beside her, Jason smirked.
“So, Liam’s got a new favorite now?” Jason mused. Claire glanced at him. “What are you talking about?” Jason nodded toward where Liam stood, talking—no, smirking—at Adrian Sinclair. The quiet, nerdy tutor. The last person anyone expected to be on Liam’s radar. Claire tilted her head. “Huh.” Jason chuckled. “Didn’t take you for the jealous type, Claire.” Claire scoffed. “Jealous? Please. I just didn’t think Liam would ever take an interest in someone like that.” Jason shrugged. “Maybe he’s just bored. You know how he is.” But Claire wasn’t so sure. She had dated Liam long enough to know his type—and Adrian Sinclair wasn’t it. So why was Liam bothering with him? Her eyes narrowed slightly as she watched Liam ruffle Adrian’s hair, making the tutor swat his hand away with an annoyed scowl. Interesting. --- Later that day, Adrian sat in the campus café, flipping through his notes when someone dropped into the seat across from him. Liam. And he was grinning. Adrian already didn’t trust him. “What.” Liam leaned forward. “So, about tonight…” Adrian sighed. “You’re still on this?” Liam smirked. “I thought I was being patient.” “You weren’t.” Liam chuckled. “Come on, Sinclair. It’s just one party.” Adrian shook his head. “I don’t do parties.” “Not yet,” Liam corrected. “But there’s a first time for everything.” Adrian exhaled. “Why do you even care if I go?” Liam tilted his head, considering. “Because you could use a little fun.” “I have fun,” Adrian deadpanned. Liam raised an eyebrow. “Really? When’s the last time you did something that wasn’t academic?” Adrian opened his mouth. Paused. Shut it again. Liam grinned. “Exactly.” Adrian scowled. “That doesn’t mean I should waste my time at a loud, crowded house full of drunk idiots.” Liam shrugged. “Fine. Stay home. Be boring. I’ll have fun without you.” Adrian exhaled through his nose. He knew exactly what Liam was doing. “Reverse psychology won’t work on me.” Liam smirked. “That’s what they all say.” Adrian groaned, rubbing his temples. This was exhausting. Then Liam grinned wider. “Tell you what—if you show up, I’ll actually do the next homework assignment without your help.” Adrian blinked. That was… tempting. Liam saw his hesitation. “See? You’re thinking about it.” Adrian muttered, “I hate you.” Liam laughed. “That’s the spirit.” --- Meanwhile, Jason leaned against the doorframe of the basketball locker room, watching Liam leave the café. “He’s acting weird,” Jason muttered. Beside him, another teammate snorted. “Liam?” Jason nodded toward Adrian, who was still sitting in the café, looking way too lost in thought. “He’s actually paying attention to some nerd?” Jason scoffed. “That’s not normal.” The teammate shrugged. “Maybe he’s just using him for tutoring.” Jason frowned. That wasn’t it. The way Liam looked at Adrian? That wasn’t just about grades. And Jason didn’t like it. --- By the time Adrian got back to his dorm, he was annoyingly conflicted. He didn’t want to go. But at the same time… he kind of wanted to see what would happen if he did. Would Liam act any different? Would he regret asking him to come? And why did Adrian care? With a frustrated sigh, he grabbed his phone. Adrian Sinclair: I’ll go. But if it’s terrible, you owe me. A response came almost instantly. Liam Hunter: Deal. Adrian groaned. What was he getting himself into?
Related chapters
Lessons In Love Chapter 1: The Assignment
Adrian Sinclair believed in structure. In routine. In the comfort of knowing exactly how his day would unfold, down to the smallest detail. His planner was always filled, his schedule meticulously crafted, and he prided himself on never—never—letting anything derail him.That’s why, as he sat in the dimly lit university library, fingers skimming over neatly handwritten notes, he found solace in the silence. The rhythmic scratch of his pen, the soft rustle of book pages, the faint hum of the overhead lights—this was his sanctuary.He was just a normal college student—well, a straight A college student— that was very meticulous in the way he plans his days and if things don't go according to plan, he stresses. As he scribbled on, he hummed silently in excitement. He was getting to the end of the essay he was working on and then he could have a nice and relaxing time by reading one of the novels he had on his list. Then his phone buzzed.Adrian frowned at the screen. A message from Prof
Last Updated : 2025-03-19Lessons In Love Chapter 2: First Lesson, First Clash
Adrian Sinclair believed in efficiency.His life was built on structure—detailed planners, color-coded notes, and strict time management. Tutoring Liam Hunter was already an anomaly in his system, an unwelcome disruption that threatened to throw off his carefully curated routine.But he had made a commitment.So when Tuesday evening rolled around, Adrian arrived at the campus library ten minutes early, settling into a quiet corner. He spread out his notes, arranged his pens, and took a deep breath.This was just another tutoring session.He could handle this.Then Liam arrived, and Adrian instantly regretted everything.The campus library was nearly empty, bathed in the dim glow of old hanging lamps. Adrian had arrived early, as always, setting up his workspace with precision. Books stacked neatly, pens aligned, notes ready.And then Liam strolled in as if he owned the place.Dressed in his usual athletic wear, slightly sweaty from practice, he exuded effortless confidence. His duffel
Last Updated : 2025-03-19Lessons In Love Chapter 3: Unfinished Business
The next tutoring session was supposed to be routine.Adrian had structured the lesson plan, prepared additional worksheets, and even adjusted his expectations. He would not let Liam Hunter’s frustrating attitude get under his skin again.But, of course, Liam had other plans.---Their usual spot in the campus library was taken. Adrian arrived early, as always, only to find the small study cubicle already occupied by a group of students. He tried negotiating with them (which, in his case, meant pointedly reminding them that they never used this space before), but it didn’t work.Liam showed up ten minutes late to find Adrian standing stiffly near the bookshelves, arms crossed.“Yo, professor.” Liam tossed his duffel bag onto a nearby chair. “Why do you look like someone just stole your lunch money?”Adrian’s jaw tightened. “Our table is taken.”Liam peeked over, then shrugged. “So? We’ll find another spot.”Adrian exhaled through his nose. He hated changes in routine.After some wande
Last Updated : 2025-03-19Lessons In Love Chapter 4 – Tensions and Teasing
Adrian walked into the library, half-dreading, half-curious about today’s session.After their last meeting, he’d expected Liam to show up late or not at all. But to his surprise, the basketball player was already there, leaning back in his chair, tossing a pen between his fingers like this was some kind of game.“You’re early,” Adrian said, setting his books down.Liam grinned. “Figured I’d try something new. You like punctuality, right?”Adrian gave him a look. “I like effort.”Liam smirked, tapping his textbook. “Well, you’ll be thrilled to know I actually opened this thing last night.”Adrian raised an eyebrow, taking a seat. “And?”Liam sighed dramatically. “And I regretted it instantly.”Adrian snorted. At least he was honest. “Let’s see what you remember.”He flipped open his notes and started asking questions, and—to his surprise—Liam wasn’t completely lost this time. He still struggled with some concepts, but he was paying attention, asking questions when he didn’t understand
Last Updated : 2025-03-20
Latest chapter
Lessons In Love Chapter 5 – The Party Invitation
Claire leaned against the lockers, arms crossed, watching Liam from across the hall. Beside her, Jason smirked.“So, Liam’s got a new favorite now?” Jason mused.Claire glanced at him. “What are you talking about?”Jason nodded toward where Liam stood, talking—no, smirking—at Adrian Sinclair. The quiet, nerdy tutor. The last person anyone expected to be on Liam’s radar.Claire tilted her head. “Huh.”Jason chuckled. “Didn’t take you for the jealous type, Claire.”Claire scoffed. “Jealous? Please. I just didn’t think Liam would ever take an interest in someone like that.”Jason shrugged. “Maybe he’s just bored. You know how he is.”But Claire wasn’t so sure.She had dated Liam long enough to know his type—and Adrian Sinclair wasn’t it.So why was Liam bothering with him?Her eyes narrowed slightly as she watched Liam ruffle Adrian’s hair, making the tutor swat his hand away with an annoyed scowl.Interesting.---Later that day, Adrian sat in the campus café, flipping through his notes
Lessons In Love Chapter 4 – Tensions and Teasing
Adrian walked into the library, half-dreading, half-curious about today’s session.After their last meeting, he’d expected Liam to show up late or not at all. But to his surprise, the basketball player was already there, leaning back in his chair, tossing a pen between his fingers like this was some kind of game.“You’re early,” Adrian said, setting his books down.Liam grinned. “Figured I’d try something new. You like punctuality, right?”Adrian gave him a look. “I like effort.”Liam smirked, tapping his textbook. “Well, you’ll be thrilled to know I actually opened this thing last night.”Adrian raised an eyebrow, taking a seat. “And?”Liam sighed dramatically. “And I regretted it instantly.”Adrian snorted. At least he was honest. “Let’s see what you remember.”He flipped open his notes and started asking questions, and—to his surprise—Liam wasn’t completely lost this time. He still struggled with some concepts, but he was paying attention, asking questions when he didn’t understand
Lessons In Love Chapter 3: Unfinished Business
The next tutoring session was supposed to be routine.Adrian had structured the lesson plan, prepared additional worksheets, and even adjusted his expectations. He would not let Liam Hunter’s frustrating attitude get under his skin again.But, of course, Liam had other plans.---Their usual spot in the campus library was taken. Adrian arrived early, as always, only to find the small study cubicle already occupied by a group of students. He tried negotiating with them (which, in his case, meant pointedly reminding them that they never used this space before), but it didn’t work.Liam showed up ten minutes late to find Adrian standing stiffly near the bookshelves, arms crossed.“Yo, professor.” Liam tossed his duffel bag onto a nearby chair. “Why do you look like someone just stole your lunch money?”Adrian’s jaw tightened. “Our table is taken.”Liam peeked over, then shrugged. “So? We’ll find another spot.”Adrian exhaled through his nose. He hated changes in routine.After some wande
Lessons In Love Chapter 2: First Lesson, First Clash
Adrian Sinclair believed in efficiency.His life was built on structure—detailed planners, color-coded notes, and strict time management. Tutoring Liam Hunter was already an anomaly in his system, an unwelcome disruption that threatened to throw off his carefully curated routine.But he had made a commitment.So when Tuesday evening rolled around, Adrian arrived at the campus library ten minutes early, settling into a quiet corner. He spread out his notes, arranged his pens, and took a deep breath.This was just another tutoring session.He could handle this.Then Liam arrived, and Adrian instantly regretted everything.The campus library was nearly empty, bathed in the dim glow of old hanging lamps. Adrian had arrived early, as always, setting up his workspace with precision. Books stacked neatly, pens aligned, notes ready.And then Liam strolled in as if he owned the place.Dressed in his usual athletic wear, slightly sweaty from practice, he exuded effortless confidence. His duffel
Lessons In Love Chapter 1: The Assignment
Adrian Sinclair believed in structure. In routine. In the comfort of knowing exactly how his day would unfold, down to the smallest detail. His planner was always filled, his schedule meticulously crafted, and he prided himself on never—never—letting anything derail him.That’s why, as he sat in the dimly lit university library, fingers skimming over neatly handwritten notes, he found solace in the silence. The rhythmic scratch of his pen, the soft rustle of book pages, the faint hum of the overhead lights—this was his sanctuary.He was just a normal college student—well, a straight A college student— that was very meticulous in the way he plans his days and if things don't go according to plan, he stresses. As he scribbled on, he hummed silently in excitement. He was getting to the end of the essay he was working on and then he could have a nice and relaxing time by reading one of the novels he had on his list. Then his phone buzzed.Adrian frowned at the screen. A message from Prof
