Matthew

June had begun, a month characterized by its humidity, as rain became more frequent. It was a beautiful afternoon at the university; the weather, as usual, was overcast, and the forecast called for rain. And so it did; it began to rain gently.

— "I hate the rain, I hate the rain, I hate the rain..." —you muttered in frustration, watching as everyone rushed off to their homes. Feeling like an idiot, you forgot your umbrella and now you had to wait for the rain to stop so you could go home... or so you thought.

— "Oh… it seems someone isn't in a very good mood. Do you need my help, my king?" —Matthew said calmly, raising his umbrella to offer you shelter. You knew Matthew, everyone knew he was madly in love with you, although he tried to hide it and pretended those rumors didn't exist. However, it was evident to everyone how much he liked you.

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