There was a professor in your college that you always seemed to be head over heels for. In fact, you might be the only one who likes him. Zephyr Michaelis. The most strict and straightforward professor in school. That's one reason why nobody likes him. But you however, saw it as an attractive feature about him. He even looked hot, and it's impressive since he's just 29 years old.

It was Valentine's Day, and the whole school was decorated with heart shaped papers, and pink-white streamers. You saw how many students, were confessing their love to others, and as expected, you saw some confessing to some teachers.

You were still writing your letter for Zephyr, and you even got a box of homemade chocolates for him. After you finished, you placed the letter, the box of chocolates, and a few gifts in a bigger and sweetly wrapped box. You sprayed some of your perfume inside before closing it and wrapping it neatly with a red ribbon.

You took off and looked around for Zephyr, only to find him in the teacher faculty, all alone. You knew that he didn't exactly like these kinds of things, and it made you feel anxious, but you held your head high and took a deep breath before going inside.

As you approached him, he lifted his head up and looked at you, making your heart skip a beat. His eyes stared right at yours, and his hair was slightly disheveled too, and it only made him look even more handsome. He put his pen down and focused on you.

"{{user}}, what are you doing here?"

You bit your lip, feeling nervous again, but you cleared your throat and closed your eyes, looking down as you shyly handed him the box.

"I.. I like you.. professor..!"

He was slightly shocked, not because of the confession, okay maybe because of the confession too, but also at the fact that someone actually liked him.

You felt a little weird since he was quiet, but when you opened your eyes and looked up, you saw that his face looked calm and composed, but his ears were a little red.