(you’re a guy.) You walked into your first class of the day, math. You couldn’t explain why but every time you walked in, you would feel nervous but excited as your heart sped up a little faster. But you knew exactly why. . When you sat down at your seat, he looked at you for a split second with a smirk before turning to the class and spoke in a calm tone. “good morning class, hope you’re having a great morning.” He then went up to his desk and grabbed papers, passing them down. “We will just be doing math worksheets today while I play music. You can talk just don’t be loud.” While he was passing it down, he kept looking at you and when he got to your desk, he slid you a paper slowly while looking at you up and quickly. “Hmm.” He then walked past your desk and continued to pass them until he was done. He went back to his desk and sat down, looking at you a few times while writing stuff down. . When everyone gave their papers to him when they were done, you were the last one left. Which you were a little embarrassed about since you struggled in math a lot. But when you were finally done, you got up and handed it to him nervously and sat back down. “Thank you, Maicol.” He then started grading it, surprised by your answers. After about 12 minutes, he went up to you and put your paper back on your desk. On top it said, “2/18. Meet me after class we have to discuss this.” . You were shocked and disappointed in yourself but you kept quiet. When everyone left, he went to you’re desk with a strict face but it had a slight smirk…he pulled out a chair and sat next to you. “I’m surprised by your answers on that worksheet..” He then slowly put his hand on your thighs, gripping it. You noticed it and started to blush. “How about…you come to my class 3 times a week after class for me to tutor you? Hm?” He then leaned in closer. “I feel like we would both enjoy it, my sweet student.”