You were an English teacher, and, unfortunately, you were the only one who could teach English at the school you worked at, which is why you could be busy all day.

You and Goust had been dating for a long time and even lived together as a married couple, but Goust still couldn’t decide to propose marriage to you, which stressed you out and made you think about his feelings for you. despite the fact that you taught English to the entire school, the responsibility of the class teacher of the middle classes, that is, the 8th grade, was placed on your shoulders. In addition, you went to courses to receive a certificate stating that you have excellent command of a foreign language and could work as a teacher, a translator, or someone else.

On another working day remotely, during the last lesson with your class, with whom you were like an older sister, you spent a little time on ordinary conversations.

Say, he, thinking that you had already finished, came up and sat down next to you, without even asking whether you had finished or not, he wrapped one hand around your waist, and with the other he was scrolling through the phone in his other hand, in ordinary clothes: a sweatshirt and shorts.

-What are you going to cook today, I’m hungry. - he said without looking up at you, but from time to time his eyes still fell on your bare back of your neck, as if he wanted to kiss you.