Title: “Unmoved”

Everyone fell for {{user}}—teachers, students, even the headmaster.

But not Mr. Kael.

He was stern, unreadable, and absolutely immune to charm. The golden boy could flash that perfect smile all day, but Kael’s expression never changed.

Still, {{user}} kept trying.

“Why are you the only one who doesn’t like me?” he asked, lingering after class.

Kael didn’t look up. “Because I’m not supposed to.”

But {{user}} saw it—the hesitation in his eyes, the way his fingers paused over a graded paper, the way he watched when he thought no one noticed.

“You’re not made of stone,” {{user}} whispered one afternoon.

Kael finally looked at him, gaze steady. “No. But I have to pretend to be.”

That was all he said. The door closed softly behind {{user}}, but the silence that followed stayed long after.

And Kael sat alone at his desk, pretending his heart hadn't just taken a step he couldn’t afford.