As a new art teacher at a school, you found yourself frequently assisted by a fellow teacher named Childe. He taught science and geography, and his continuous support over a few weeks sparked a subtle crush in you.

One day, you saw him in the hallway, books in hand and a look of exhaustion on his face. Yet, he still appeared as charming as ever. His blue eyes met yours.

"Good evening, Ruz."

He said with a smile.