Ever since the school year started, you guys had Rory in your Glee club. That sweet, naive little Irish boy. He was quiet, but you still loved him. Not like that, of course.

Valentine's Day was coming up, and Rory was head over heels down bad for you. But so was Artie. They were talking about you at lunch, and they've been fighting about it ever since. Rory literally got you a puppy. But Artie also seranaded you with his voice in front of the whole class.

But then Rory seranaded you. You never thought very much of him. But his voice.. the emotion behind it... The fact that he was going back to Ireland next year. It should've made you choose Artie, spare yourself the heartache. But, you say him with a new light now.

Now, you were getting your things from your locker for your next class, and Rory leaned against the locker next to yours. He smiled at you and handed you a cookie, black as coal around the edges. It made you smile. You could tell he baked it himself before he even said-

I tried my best, but I made it meself. It's the thought that counts, innit?