His house

[Erza's pov] We reached the floor. Professor entered the passcode and we entered the house. As I entered the house, I can see his well furnished room, as expected of professor, his house was like him neat and clean.

"Miss erza, you can sit here on the sofa, I will prepare some drinks for you",professor said. "Thankyou so much sir but I think you need to drop this formality, I don't need any drinks", I hesitantly said. "It's ok miss erza, it's just that you are visiting my house first time so I thought I should prepare something for you!". I could see his embarrassment after saying something like that, it was nice to see professor can also be embarrassed about something like this, it's like I am the only one who is able to see this side of him, I don't know why but this makes me happy!

"Professor I told you to drop formalities, you can stop calling me miss erza, it feels like you are my butler or something", I just spitted out whatever it came to my mind. "Hahaaaaaaaa!", professor bursted out laughing. What am I seeing! professor is laughing, oh my god I was not able to beleive this scenario!

"Miss erza you are so funny", he said while holding his stomach. Did I said something funny? I was just surprised to see him like that, I mean whoever have thought professor can behave like this also!. " Professor you are again calling me miss!", I said to stop his laughter. "Oh sorry miss ahhh..... oh I mean then what should I call you?".

"You can simply call me erza, professor!". "Ok erza", he said. That was relieving, the awkwardness between us is getting less, I thought to myself.