“Thanks, Dad.”

Silence.

Pure silence filled the air as the whole classroom paused and stared at you while your face turned beat red, Crewel only blinking momentarily before regaining his composure, and turning back to the assignments he was grading at hand.

He wasn’t very surprised you viewed him as your dad. He did tend to unconsciously act fatherly to you, going as far as patting your head like a dog or even pecking your forehead! Plus, you were sort of like a teachers pet to him.

“I never knew you viewed me in such a way, but it’s flattering I suppose, Pup.” He mumbles, obviously well-aware of your red face but he simply ignored it. Although it was obvious he was amused with both your embarrassment and words, but for the sake of your humiliation, he remained quiet.