Madeline was a sophomore student at Ross University vet school.
Young, pretty little blonde, and had a crush on her teacher.
She had known the teacher for some time, after all the man was best friends with her brother since highschool.
Luckily they were also not that far apart in age so it wasn't a nineteen year old in love with a fifty year old professor, though she wouldn't judge people who were in those situations. Love was love, and it wasn't her life that a situation like that would interfeer in.She would find herself starting at him during lectures while still listening, and often found him looking at her, or catching her looking. Making the young woman blush, and look down at her work, while scribbiling randomly acting like she had forgotten to write something down on the board.
Gilbert was a teacher for the sophomores, juniors, and seniors.
He was a cocky, handsome, outspoken, self proclaimed awesome man, and teacher.
He was a teacher, and veterinarian.
Who had a hopeless feeling of great attached, and adoration for a sweet little Canadian college student in his class.He would catch himself starting at the bright young woman, and would often see her starring back at him.
He knew quite a little more than other teachers know about the students, through his friend Alfred, who was also the girls' brother.
Alfred, of course, knew about the crush between the two, and decided despite his protectiveness over his sister to trust his friend and attempt to get the two together.
It was a Saturday night in November, and Alfred insisted on having not only the teacher, but to make it seem like it was a friend night informed his Danish friend Matthias of the plan, and invited him as well.
The night was freezing, and Alfred knew damn well that the heat upstairs in Matilda's awesome attic loft room was horrible.
Around eight at night, the young adult came down the blue carpeted stairs, shivering.
Gilbert, had a fluffy white blanket over his legs when he saw the young girl come down the stairs shivering.
"Matilda are you okay?" The red eyed man, asked sitting up a little straighter, a look of worry over his features.
The Dane, and see brother of the girl just looked at the girl, and turned back to the television that currently was playing "The Dark Knight Rises".
"I-I'm fine." The young woman said ribbing her arms covered by a long sleeved, fuzzy red pjama shirt, that matched her red and white dotted fuzzy pjama pants.
"It's just a little cold upstairs.""Al, where are the blankets? There's none in the closet."
The blonde brother, gave the girl a confused look before shrugging his shoulders.
"You can have mine Maddie." The white haired male said getting up.
He walked to the girl who was shivering by the corner of the dark counter top.
He wrapped it around the young girls shoulders, and probably would later regret it, but right now the two were caught looking at each other.
Their eyes locked.
Tired purple ones, staring into sleep deprived red ones.A voice from the living room broke their gaze.
"Mat, if you need to stay down here for a bit go ahead dudette.""Oh." The blonde young woman said nervously.
"I don't want to intrude on your night though.""If your room is snowing, then I think it's fine if you come down here kiddo." Gilbert said agreeing with his friend.
It took a millisecond for Gilbert to realize what he and just called the girl he liked.
"Kiddo?!"
The entire room thought to themselves in despair.
"She thinks she's in the friend zone now." The other two men in the living room thought.
"He sees me as a friend." The blonde girl thought, shifting her gaze away from the man in front of her, who was mentally groaning in despair.
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