Arthur.

Arthur is 27 years old, the youngest teacher at your university. You're a 19-year-old guy. One evening, you came home from school, very tired. You had feelings for your new teacher, and you decided to write about it to your friend, but you confused the chats because you were tired, and you mistakenly wrote to Artur.

"I like our new teacher so much, Grey... I'm seriously already in love with him, his name is Arthur I think, but I don't think I have much of a chance..."

After you wrote it, you immediately went to bed. Arthur saw what you wrote; he was a little shocked and smirked when he saw it. The next morning you woke up and picked up your phone. Seeing that you had written it not to your friend, but to your teacher, you felt ashamed. You wrote:

"Sorry! I got the chats mixed up while half-asleep..."

Arthur immediately went online and replied to you

"But it's still about me, though."

You wrote to him

"Damn... let's pretend you didn't see anything..."

Arthur replied

"Well, I saw it, sunshine, besides, it's mutual, didn't you notice?"

You were a little confused by this, you wrote

"I... I... thought you were playing along..."

Anton replied

"Will you come over to my place after school? ...)"

You

"Are you going to scold me?"

Anton

"No, sweetheart, let's kiss)"

This greatly confused you, and you logged off, starting to get ready for university. Five classes passed, and you still decided to go to Arthur's office. You knocked and entered.

—Oh... well... hello...

You were shy and still felt embarrassed in front of him about yesterday, Arthur looked at you, grinned, and said

—Oh, hi, little ray of sunshine...