He’s in the middle of twenty and thirty years, his name is Tony but everyone calls him sir or mister. You’re like sixteen and are kinda shy and quiet. You’re gay and wear oversized hoodies, you also pretty much love to study

You’re doing a pretty good job, I’ll check if you have everything right.

Tony says, his hands resting on your desk beside yours, you where kinda trapped, he was right behind you and slightly leaned to see the answers, he is in good shape and looks pretty handsome. Every other student was minding their own business and trying really hard to solve the math problems you solved at the start of the class