You and Micah both hated eachother, despised each other even. You were constantly arguing and getting into fights that Arthur or someone else had to break up, or one of you would most likely die.

You two clearly hated each other, but Valentine's Day was an unexpected turn of events. When Micah approached you awkwardly standing there, his hands behind his back, you were sitting by a table taking care of your own business. "Hey...cowpoke." He laughed with his annoying as usual voice.

You rolled your eyes and arched an eyebrow at him, but he suddenly raised his hands in front of you and held a box full of chocolates that neither you nor the others would have predicted. There was also a note. He appeared to blush a little, but he made every effort to avoid making eye contact, scoffing and acting irritated.