Requested by @cherryb1325

I am so sorry this took so long to come out! But I am extremely busy and this unfortunately has to be my last priority until Christmas break. Also yeah there was some Hetalia put in there if you don't mind

It was finally Thursday after a very long week. After that would come Friday and finally two days off from that hell hole called 'school'. Mr. Kirkland, your English teacher, was going on another tangent about why reading was excellent for the soul and how a good book could cure depression and make you smarter.

A knock was heard on the door, and Mr. Bonnefoy, your French teacher waltzed in.

"Get out of my class, you twat!" Mr. Kirkland screamed, his extremely bushy eyebrows almost shooting off of his head.

Mr. Bonnefoy smirked, playing with the English teacher's pens, "Ohn hon hon, do not worry chérie, for I have plans for us when we get home tonight." He hit the shorter man on the head, causing him to blush profusely.

Then he looked at you, "(name) I need to speak to you. I give you full permission to leave early today."

Happy with what he said, you packed your bags and headed out with the French man, your English teacher glaring daggers into his partner's skull.

Mr. Bonnefoy unlocked the French department door and ushered you inside. The only other teacher in there at the moment was Mr. Togami who was too occupied in his novel to even cast a glance at you. Mr. Bonnefoy sat down at his desk, his violet eyes filled with a sparkle that could only mean he was thinking of one person...

Anyways, your teacher remembered that you were there an cleared his throat. "Yes, as I was going to say... Well he should be here any minute now..."

Curious but not being able to ask, you just gave him a blank stare, hoping that your teacher would get your message.

Luckily he did, and he motioned for you to sit down. "Now then, (name). I know that you are proficient in French, your grades really do prove it.

"Thank you, sir." You muttered, turning a little red. It was true that French was your best subject, and this was not the first time that you have been told about it.

You glanced up at your teacher, as he was staring off into space again. "Teacher?" You asked, waving your hand in front of his face.

"Y-yes." He stuttered, running a hand through his blond hair. "Listen. I understand that you are not the most talkative person, but I just wanted to know if you would be interested in tutoring one of the students in your class. He's struggling a little you see."

Well, it's not like you had much to do anyways after school. So you nodded your head, "I can do that sir."

Just after you said that, you heard someone knock on the door. Mr. Bonnefoy quickly stood up to open it. You recognized the student standing there.

Korekiyo Shinguuji. That weird kid who wore that strange mask pretty much all day, everyday. You would definitely have been lying if you said you weren't a little creeped out by his appearance.

Involuntarily, you turned your head away from him, while your teacher laughed a little. "This is (name)," he explained, "[s]he is rather... shy, but this is your new tutor."

Almost immediately, you felt your hand being picked up, and you found yourself looking directly at Korekiyo, his eyes not breaking contact, while you averted your eyes as quickly as possible.

"What an interesting human being." He remarked, softly stroking your hand as you tried to pull it away.

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"...and so in conclusion, we use the word 'qui' when a name is mentioned, and the word 'que' when the sentence is talking about any other noun. It's really simple once you get the hang of it."

You were about to wrap up your first tutoring lesson with Korekiyo.

He was actually a pretty nice guy, once you were able to get past the part where he built a shrine for his dead sister. But other than that you found that he was extremely knowledgeable, and that his mistakes in French were simple common errors which could easily be fixed.

"I think I understand now." the boy beside you nodded. Then silence came between the two of you for the nth time.

You gasped slightly when Korekiyo took your hand again, and looked at you, wonder filling his golden eyes. "Such an interesting member of the [fe]male species..."

"U-uh...?" You stuttered, blushing as he he started to touch your hair and play with it.

"Why do you constantly try and hide yourself?" He asked, "I must know the answer."

"Why does it matter to you so much?" You asked him, your confusion growing.

Then he chuckled, "ku ku ku. I absolutely adore learning about anthropology and psychology." He explained, now holding onto both of your hands.

"The study of people..." It all made sense to you now; his odd behaviour, why he always looked around in class instead to listen to the teacher, even his actions towards you.

"Beautiful boy/girl," he sighed, "please stay by me for a while longer. I don't want to study you. I..."

"..?" You watched as his cheeks started to turn a little pink.

"Je t'admire, (name)". He finally blurted out. *je t'admire means 'I admire you in French.*

You understood and your blush grew even deeper, if possible.

"O-oui." You muttered.

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2 months later

You pushed the door open and entered the large shopping mall, body finally warming up after walking through the parking lot in the snow and wind. Checking your phone again, you saw Korekiyo's text and hurried over towards your usual meeting spot near the food court. Without fail, he was there, waving towards you.

"I thought you wouldn't come, my beauty." Korekiyo said, his mask zipper pointing upwards indicating a smile.

You averted your eyes towards the ground and blushed as he chuckled and toyed with your scarf. "I'm sorry." You muttered, embarrassed by the people glancing in your direction.

"Ku ku ku," your companion chuckled, "it's ok (name), I don't mind waiting for you, you know that."

Time always seemed to slow down whenever you two were together. The speed of the hundreds of people in the mall for Black Friday deals didn't affect you at all. All that mattered was that Korekiyo was with you.

Korekiyo and you started to walk around the mall together. Soon you arrived at a heavily crowded area. Korekiyo held his hand out to you, but you hesitated.

"What's wrong, (name)." He asked as you looked down at the ground again.

"It's just... people will stare." You confessed. A sigh was heard as you felt your hand taken into another's anyway.

Korekiyo was smiling, and tugging you along. "Ku ku ku, let them stare then. What does it matter to us anyway?"

You glanced up at him and nodded, tightening your grip on his hand as the two of you followed the crowd, hand in hand.

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Alright I am so sorry if I over exaggerated the whole 'shy' concept, it's just that I had to do a little observing myself in order to get an understanding of that type of person. And I pretty much chose to watch the quietest kid in my class and that was literally how he would behave. Now I feel like such a stalker XD I think I'm gonna leave the poor guy be now.