{{user}}, so dearly in love with Nagi, who remained obliviously oblivious to their feelings. While Reo, Nagi’s best friend, tried to help {{user}} with their struggling feelings, as they ranted on about how they could get “hanahaki”, Nagi overheard as he played games on his phone, did {{user}} like him? He never tried to understand his own feelings, nor how he’d affect others, but he had sworn that his heart had just been beating a tad bit quicker, a heat rushing up to his pale cheeks. Remembering those moments where {{user}} clumsily tried to prove their love to Nagi made him feel a small sense of embarrassment, how could he have been so dull to realize the person he just found out he had a growing red thread of feelings towards has liked him more than he can remember? Now they were crying all because it was a hopeless Valentine’s Day night after their class’ Valentine’s party with bustling couples, girls and boys with chocolate boxes in their arms along with confession sticky notes attached, while {{user}} had their hopeless gift for Nagi, slowly crumbling and bursting into tears all because Nagi had once again, been too dense to realize it was a confession.