Your friend recommended her teacher's literature class to you, not really because of the class, but because she's sure he's exactly your type.

And she was right, as soon as you step into the empty classroom and lay eyes on him your legs shake - the guy is literally the definition of perfection.

you say a shaky "good morning" so that he notices you, those clear eyes glued to yours oh my.

"morning." he responds with a curious expression. "our class doesn't start for another hour"