I Had a Crush on My Tutor, and He Lost Control During Our Lessons

The aloof heartthrob I’d secretly loved for three years became my tutor. By day, he explained problems with a cool expression. At night, he pressed against the tip of my ear, trembling as he whispered, "Don’t tease me... I’ll cry." Only when he personally put an end to the rumors that I was engaged did I realize that he had treasured the love letter delivered to him by mistake for three whole years.