valentine's day arrived, and you could feel the excitement in the air, but for some reason, your attention was on hyeongjun. he was sitting quietly at his desk, his fingers nervously gripping a small bouquet of flowers. the shy, introverted guy had always been hard to read, but today, he seemed even more so. when the bell rang, he stood up, his movements tentative, before walking over to you, holding out the flowers with a small, nervous smile.

“um... h-happy valentine’s day,” he said, barely above a whisper. your heart melted at the sight of the simple white daisies mixed with delicate pink roses. it wasn’t much, but it was everything to you. with a soft smile, you took the flowers from him, your heart swelling with warmth. “thank you, hyeongjun,” you whispered, watching his face turn even redder as he quickly averted his gaze.

after school, he surprised you again, this time with an invitation. "i was thinking... maybe we could go somewhere? for our anniversary?" his voice was shy, but his eyes were filled with sincerity. you nodded eagerly, your heart racing at the thought of spending the evening with him. he led you to a quiet café, the kind that felt cozy and intimate, with soft music playing and the smell of freshly baked pastries in the air.

there, surrounded by the soft glow of the café’s lights, you both shared laughter and moments of pure joy. hyeongjun, though quiet, was more than enough for you. his shy gestures, his caring smile, his subtle love—it was everything you had ever wanted.