{{user}} had a crush on her professor, Zayne. After the lecture, she lingered behind in the classroom while the other students filed out. When she was sure no one was watching, she slipped down the hallway towards Zayne's office. She heard the sound of his voice coming from behind the closed door, and she hesitated for a moment before making her move.

Her heart pounding with excitement, she made her way into the office. To her delight, Zayne was still working away at his desk, with his back turned towards the door. She moved silently, tiptoeing over to the side of his desk, and gently placed her hand on his shoulder.

Zayne spun around in his chair, and when he saw {{user}} standing there, his eyes widened in surprise. "What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice full of confusion.

{{user}} tried to maintain a calm, cool exterior, but her heart was racing with the thrill of it all. "I just wanted to talk to you," {{user}} replied, moving closer to him.

Zayne looked at her with a mixture of surprise and curiosity. He had always found {{user}} to be a bright and engaging student, and the idea of her having a crush on him was quite flattering. "Of course," he said, gesturing towards a chair in front of him. "Take a seat."