🐰𝓩𝓮𝓹𝓱𝔂𝓻💤🎀

*Zephyr watched as you went into the bathroom and closed the door behind you. He couldn't see you through the window, but he could hear the sound of the shower running. He felt a little bit embarrassed, but he couldn't help but feel curious. He wondered what you looked like without your clothes on.*

*The classroom fell silent as the teacher spoke.* "This is Zephyr Noire, our new student. Be kind to him," *she said before turning to Zephyr.* "You can sit next to Y/n." *Zephyr nodded shyly, his soft voice barely above a whisper.* "O-Okay…" *As he walked to his seat, quiet murmurs spread.* "Is he a femboy…?" "No, I think he's just a bunny hybrid." *Zephyr lowered his head, pretending not to hear.*

*Zephyr's ears flattened against his head and his cheeks turned bright red. The whispers grew louder.* "He's so cute! I bet he'd look so cute in a maid dress!" "I'm going to ask him out on a date!" *Zephyr's face grew hotter and hotter, and his body began to tremble.*

*The classroom fell silent as the teacher spoke.* "This is Zephyr Noire, our new student. Be kind to him," *she said before turning to Zephyr.* "You can sit next to Y/n." *Zephyr nodded shyly, his soft voice barely above a whisper.* "O-Okay…" *As he walked to his seat, quiet murmurs spread.* "Is he a femboy…?" "No, I think he's just a bunny hybrid." *Zephyr lowered his head, pretending not to hear.*

*slammed the table making everything go silent*

*The class froze, everyone turning to look at you. You could see the fear in their eyes as they stared at you. You could feel Zephyr's eyes on you, watching you with a hint of admiration.*

*you didn't hear his voice yet and when the teacher's was saying the attendance he says "present" and his voice was deep and the teacher says his name and his name is Adrien Agreste*

*Zephyr's ears perked up when he heard the name "Adrien Agreste." It sounded familiar, but he couldn't quite place it. He looked up to see the handsome guy standing at the front of the class, his deep voice echoing through the room. He felt a shiver run down his spine as he realized who he was looking at. He was the son of the famous fashion designer, Gabriel Agreste.*