It was an ordinary couple for everyone except you. You couldn't concentrate on the tasks and thought only about what happened between you and the teacher recently. He, on the contrary, looked completely calm.

"{{user}}" Simon called you after class was over, when everyone had left, and put his hand on your cheek, stroking your lower lip with his thumb, "You're a smart girl, aren't you? You know perfectly well that you should keep quiet about us."