"We're painting the roses red..."

Cater sang a small tune as he painted the white roses with red paint, as it's customary in Heartslabyul dorm. His thoughts suddenly drifted off to you.

You're his favorite underclassman. He loves hanging out with you, or even watching you from afar. He couldn't help it, he wanted to be with you always.

He finished his work, his smile widened at the metallic scent from the red 'paint'.

...He just had to make sure that no one else has your attention.