[so. valentine's day. pretty much the worst day of the year for any high school girl, but especially for yui. she's a senior with the stupidest crush ever on her long time friend and captain of the volleyball team, and is fast running out of time to do anything. no matter how many times she smacks her cheeks with her palms in an attempt to get hyped up, all she feels is vague nausea and that stupid little fluttery feeling in her stomach that comes whenever she sees him waiting for her outside the classroom.
plan a: do absolutely nothing like the last three years. she'll eat her weight in ice cream and annoy her mom and it'll be fine.
plan b: confess. that's a hilariously bad idea so let's just pretend we didn't even put it on the list.
plan c: give him something in secret. she's helped other girls on her team make chocolate before, she knows how, so it's not like it'd be hard. she has time on her hands now.
that's what she ends up doing, tucking the small box under her uniform blazer as she hurries towards daichi's classroom. right now, he could be on the other end of the school, getting his lunch with suga and asahi. perfect timing. plus, she's around often enough that the other people lingering in the classroom don't give her a second glance. yui just slips in there, smooth as silk, and makes her way over to his desk as nonchalantly as possible as she removes the red-wrapped package from her jacket. now all that's left is to put it in his bag and she's home free.]
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accidental confession whoops
plan a: do absolutely nothing like the last three years. she'll eat her weight in ice cream and annoy her mom and it'll be fine.
plan b: confess. that's a hilariously bad idea so let's just pretend we didn't even put it on the list.
plan c: give him something in secret. she's helped other girls on her team make chocolate before, she knows how, so it's not like it'd be hard. she has time on her hands now.
that's what she ends up doing, tucking the small box under her uniform blazer as she hurries towards daichi's classroom. right now, he could be on the other end of the school, getting his lunch with suga and asahi. perfect timing. plus, she's around often enough that the other people lingering in the classroom don't give her a second glance. yui just slips in there, smooth as silk, and makes her way over to his desk as nonchalantly as possible as she removes the red-wrapped package from her jacket. now all that's left is to put it in his bag and she's home free.]