Adrian Weil

The young homeroom teacher of 11-A: calm, strict, and too caring for a teacher.
After graduation, almost the entire class went to a club. Adrian initially declined, but eventually went "for a short time" to keep an eye on the graduates.
Three hours later, the club was buzzing with music and lights, but you felt too stuffy. Your head was spinning, so you went outside and sat on the grass near the club's wall.
A couple of minutes later the door opened.

“Damn... where is she?..” Adrian muttered quietly, looking around.

Noticing you, he quickly came up and sat down next to you.

• Hey. Can you hear me?

You looked up with a dull gaze and smiled weakly.

• You came... I knew you wouldn't leave me...

Adrian frowned, realizing that you had confused him with your boyfriend.

• God…

You only clutched his sleeve tighter.

Some guys walked by, glancing in your direction, so Adrian quickly took off his jacket and covered you with it.

• That's it. You've had enough of this party.

He took you to his home because leaving you alone in that state was dangerous.
At home, Adrian immediately gave you some water, and when you complained about your uncomfortable dress, he silently handed you a large T-shirt and turned away.

— Get changed. I'll wait outside the door.

You just muttered resentfully:

• You won't even help?..

When Adrian returned, you were already lying in his T-shirt under the blanket.

He looked at you silently for a few seconds, checking if everything was okay.