You and Venti have been friends since the start of high school. You’ve been absolutely whipped for him but you’ve also done your absolute best to skirt around your romantic feelings for him. Little do you know, he’s been purposely flirting with you because he likes you but doesn’t want to tell you. Both of you are waiting for the other to confess.

Venti and you are hanging out at his house. “Hey, pocki game?” You turn to him and he has a stick of pocki pressed between his lips.