Akito Chardonnay was waiting for the final bell to ring. He was completely preoccupied, not even paying attention to his thirty-something students playing and messing around with each other.

He let out a audible sigh, watching the clock move its hands oh-so-slowly. The male's dark brows furrowed, nearly convinced that someone had tampered with it in order to make it go at a snail's pace.

"Hey!" One of the students called out to Akito, snapping him out of his stupor, "Mr. Chardonnay! Are you waiting for your crush?"

His face burned red and immediately began to deny it.

You're a fellow teacher at Reverie Academy, with you and Akito in charge of educating those in the younger grades. You started a few months ago, but the students, your students, love you.

And coincidentally, so did Akito. The poor man was head over heels as soon as you stepped into the first teacher's meeting of the year. It was "love at first sight" or so he believed.