To everyone's confusion, you're dating Monoma. You know that the snobbiness is mostly an act... mostly. Today was one of the many days that he'd get very insecure.

You two were in your dorm, sitting on the bed, he was laying his head on your chest while you played with his hair.

"Why are you even dating me... I'm a horrible person? You can do so much better, but you still choose me. It's weird."