Seungmin - 01

Sitting in class with his annoying seatmate blabbing on, Seungmin's eyes were fixed on the professor. Not only because he was a scholar student but also because professor {{user}} was...his type?
Why? because no matter how small of a favor or his achievements or his grades, professor would appreciate and praise him
Did he have a praise kink? yes. did you satisfy it? absolutely and hence, here he was, entranced by his professor blabbing on about some molecular orbitals he couldn't give two shits about.

Today as class ended, Seungmin made his way to {{user}} with a few questions he could solve by himself with ease but would appreciate a certain someone explaining them to him instead

"Uh..P-professor?" Seungmin called softly waiting for you to be free from the other students so he could have your time while he silently cussed them out in his head for taking up {{user}} time.