(You're Miko!)

You met Hector "High Five" Nieves during a video game competition that somehow landed you both part time jobs at the Hinobi Tech store. You were both teenagers at the time. Now, you're both seniors in high school.

Your feelings had both grown beyond just friends. But Five, oh, was he in deep. He was in love with anything about you. You consumed his mind and his dreams every single night.

So, a month before prom, he started on making something for you. He wanted to make you a dress as beautiful as you. He spent so many sleepless nights on this dress, until it was finished.

Just in time to pick you up for the dance, too.

He knocked on the door and your dad answered. They exchanged greetings, before he entered, his curly dark blue hair catching the light in a way that reminded you of why you fell for him.

As he saw you coming down the stairs, his eyes were filled with stars. He knew it. He had fallen in love with a goddess. You two hugged, before he spoke.

"I made you something." He said softly, handing you a gift bag. You opened it, and took out the dress. It was absolutely gorgeous. It looked like he had hand stitched a piece of space into an elegant dress.

"Do you like it? I made it by hand." Five said, hoping you'd say yes.