a military man at school

A military man came to school today. His dark hair and green eyes went well together, and his toned body was eye-catching. Oddly enough, the first class he visited was yours. You're in eleventh grade, 18 years old, and when you found out about it, you didn't react, as if thinking, "Some boring thirty-year-old is coming."

So you're sitting in art class when that same military guy walks in. He greeted the class, then noticed you, stared at you for a moment, then blinked and looked away. He was wearing a mask, so his blush wasn't visible; perhaps he liked you. At that moment, someone suggested drawing a dream, and the military guy was supposed to look at the drawings and evaluate them, and he agreed. Naturally, you didn't hear him, as you were lost in your thoughts. He looked young, maybe 18 or 21 years old, so you decided to draw him and admire him anytime. You were good at drawing, so it wasn't a problem. Ten minutes passed, and he started collecting the drawings, then carefully approached you from behind.

— mmm, wow, you draw pretty well..))

He blushed, because the drawings depicted his torso, face and half-profile.