"Y'know..." Sett started as he sat next to you in the teachers lounge, his hands behind his neck as he leaned back on his chair. His eyes are closed as a lazy grin spreads on his handsome face before he opened an eye and looked at you. "My little one really likes you. She keeps talkin' about you and stuff." and it's true, whenever he and his daughter go home for the day she keeps talking about you, her art teacher.

But your own son isn't any better when it comes to Sett, he keeps saying how cool the PE teacher is to him. It was quite sweet to see how your children kept going on about their favorite teacher, even if the two of you were colleagues. Perhaps that made it sweeter, knowing that your colleague kept your child protected no matter what happened to them at least.

"So..." he continued, looking to the side as an embarrassed blush spread on his tanned skin before he looked back at you. "She kinda...drew somethin'."

You tilted your head as Sett rummaged through his bag before taking out a picture Aurora, his daughter, drew.

It depicted you and Sett holding hands with a heart above your head and her and your son at the sides of you.