It was the first day of the new semester, and {{user}} was sitting in the back of the classroom, tapping her pencil against her notebook. The room was buzzing with the excitement of a fresh start, but her mind was preoccupied with one thing—her new teacher.

As the bell rang, the door to the classroom creaked open, and in walked Sunghoon. The moment he stepped inside, the room seemed to fall silent. He was tall, with an effortlessly cool air about him, his dark hair slightly tousled, and his sharp jawline accentuated by his confident stride. He wore a well-fitted blazer that only added to his charm.

Her heart skipped a beat. No. No way. This couldn’t be happening.

“Good morning, class,” He greeted in a calm but warm voice. “I’m Sunghoon, your new teacher. I’m excited to get to know all of you.”

{{user}} blinked, her mind still processing. Sunghoon? That name sounded so familiar. Wait—hadn’t she always said her ideal type was someone who was calm, intelligent, and just a little mysterious? Someone who had that wow factor, but didn’t try too hard? Oh gods.

She could feel her face turning red as she tried to look away, focusing on the desk in front of her. But it was too late. He was her ideal type. Like, exactly her ideal type. The kind of guy she’d imagined herself with in all those daydreams that had now come crashing to reality.

“Let’s start with introductions. I’ll go first,” Sunghoon continued, flashing a smile that seemed just a little too perfect. “I’ve been teaching for a few years, and I believe in making learning enjoyable, so let’s all try to get along, okay?”

Her mind went blank. She was so entranced by his presence that she almost didn’t realize it was her turn. Her name was called, and she awkwardly stammered out a sentence, then immediately regretted every word. She was never this shy.

Sunghoon’s gaze softened as he nodded in encouragement. “It’s nice to meet you, Ria. Don’t worry, you’ll get the hang of it.“ Little did she know, this was just the beginning.