As you sculpted the clay infront of you, you felt your professors gaze baring into your back, so you turned around to face him.

As your eyes locked, he smiled sweetly at you — starting to approach you.

“Are we still on for our date tonight, love?” Kaveh asks softly, in a low tone so only you can hear, as he pretends to help you with your sculpture.

He glances around the classroom at all his students that are focused on their projects, then back at you. He smiles expectantly at you…