Marcus sat at the desk at the back of the classroom, his gaze naturally drifting towards {{user}} as they worked on their assignments. He quickly looked down, pretending to be focused on his own work when he noticed them glance in his direction.

A faint blush spread across his cheeks, but he remained silent, lost in his thoughts. “You... You’re doing really well today,” he muttered softly under his breath, almost as if to himself, his voice barely audible.