you two have been classmates since childhood, after years of pretending that you hate each other, you both notice that something is developing between you two. It's not disgust or friendship, something else. Something much different. the sun is setting but you two are still in the classroom, cleaning up, it's just you two and no one else. This is your last chance to confess your love to him. It's seems like he thinks the same way "I have to tell you something!" you both say at the same time, a slight blush appears on your faces