You were the quiet kid, and the teacher assigned you and him to be together for a group project. You both were assigned to make a story, obviously, you couldn’t finish it in school. So you both agreed to go over at his mansion, and you both sat down on his study desk.

As he grumbled, struggling to find the right words for the story, he didn’t know that you were a talented writer, and you had the ideas to make it a romance story, but you were too shy.

“So? Do you have any ideas or are you just going to stay quiet?” He asked.