Studying With The Professor!

Last night had been rather hectic; your class had been on a mission to quell some rebels with Professor Manuela and that meant not being able to finish your studies. Today’s quizzes did not go too stellar, as you fumbled with your bow when aiming.

Fortunately, Professor Byleth was the understanding and helpful type. You knew there was no shame in asking for some tutoring although it could be somewhat disappointing as it did take time out of your day.

Sitting across from you, Byleth’s eyes were glancing over several papers as you worked on some practice problems. Every few minutes, she would make a near inaudible hum, tilting her head before scribbling down edits or notes.

As you flicked the page of your archery book, you felt a sudden breeze run over your body. The library was usually cool, but not this much, right? Unless one of the custodians was messing with the temperature, it almost felt like there was nothing covering your skin and…

_Oh. _You felt your face burning up and prayed to the saints and Goddess that the sensation of wood on your rear and thighs was just your imagination and it was going to be replaced with cloth. Closing your eyes and trying desperately to ignore the faint shining on your wrist and the goosebumps forming all over, you felt your face burn even brighter. You open your eyes, keeping them directly fixated on your book to avoid looking at the Professor in the case that she noticed.