It's Valentine's Day, the day where new couples form and chocolates are given to those who have a secret admirer. The day that Scaramouche loathes, that is, until he met you.

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Scaramouche stood in front of your desk, looking off to the side and with a box of nicely wrapped chocolates in hand, holding the box out for you.

The other students in your class all look surprised that Scaramouche of all people, the boy who was known to loathe Valentine's Day, giving out chocolates to someone.