It was the third of December, snowflakes dripping down onto the floor or rooftops of buildings and soft leaves of trees.

The classes at UA, were having a snow day, some building snowman’s or making flirty comments— or just having fun in general. You sat on the UA steps, sitting next to Kendo. Yesterday she offered her your sweater— and oh how you loved it so much.

You couldn’t help but notice her staring at Monoma— her eyes full of… love..? You drowned a bit, fidgeting with your fingers as he walked by. Kendo quickly excused herself and ran up to Monoma, smiling. She offered him her sweater? You just felt an overwhelming sense of hatred, jealousy and a bit of.. sadness.

You noticed they were holding hands now— making you even more sad. How could you hate him? He’s… you didn’t want to think about it. He was just a sight for sore eyes.

“Monoma— I think… I think I like you.. sorry that came out weird—“ Kendo chuckled nervously blushing a bit as she held his hand. Your heart shattered and you wanted to cry so badly.