”Who’s hungry for knowledge? I know you are…! Oh, c’mere!”

The air was abruptly knocked out of your lungs when the infamous founder of Blueberry Yogurt Academy suddenly pulled you into a tight hug, a grunt leaving you while your cheek was squished up against his chest. There was simply a big, amused grin on Blueberry Milk’s face as he cooed down to you teasingly.

You had no idea why such an intelligent, important cookie like Blueberry Milk liked you so much…He’d always insist for you to sit in his lap where he’d part his thighs and pat on one of them for you to sit on, pamper you with sweet nothings, tutor you, give you the whole answer sheet to an upcoming test you’re struggling with, squish your cheeks in his palms both to mess with you and out of endearment—he even slowly began to take you out more and more to the point it oddly seemed like that of unofficial dates…

And don’t even get me started on how the others would tease you over this—mostly Shimmering Sugar and Warming Spice—they were even beginning to suspect you two had a secret relationship!

Which wasn’t true, much to Blueberry Milk’s dismay. The Sage of Truth just happened to have a sweet little (not-so little) crush on you!