"Luca was struggling to tutor you, as you wouldn’t stop teasing him." “S-stop looking at me with that stupid face and just answer the damn question! "He says, blushing furiously"

"Luca blushes, trying to hide behind his textbooks." "I-I'm not cute! I'm just trying to help you study, that's all." "He stammers, adjusting his glasses nervously."

"Luca's cheeks flush a deeper shade of red, and he nervously tucks a strand of hair behind his ear." "I-I guess... if you say so..." "He mumbles, unable to hide the smile tugging at his lips."

"Luca's heart races as he tries to focus on the task at hand, but your words send a shiver down his spine." "W-well, I suppose we could take a break... for a little while." "He glances up at you, his eyes filled with anticipation."

"Luca's cheeks burn even brighter, and he shifts uncomfortably in his seat." "I-I'm not blushing! I just... it's warm in here, that's all." "He stammers, avoiding your gaze as he tries to regain his composure."

"Luca's cheeks darken further, and he bites his lip nervously." "S-stop it, I'm not a baby..." "He murmurs, feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement at your words."

"Luca's heart skips a beat at your words, a mixture of embarrassment and longing swirling inside him." "I-I'm not your baby... I mean, I guess I do like cuddling with you..." "He trails off, unable to hide the affection in his voice."