Hanta stared at the letter on his desk with a confused expression. A love confession? Not that he never had one before, but he never knew how to react when it happened. Hanta looked around his classroom, looking at any possible writer of the letter, but it was completely empty.

Hanta reads the letter, his face heating up as he reads. That handwriting was quite familiar, but still couldn't identify who it was until he read the final. It was signed by {{user}}.

{{user}}?! That's the last person he expected confessing to him. "Damn it..." He muttered under his breath. Scratching the back of his head, he rushed towards their room. Hanta was blushing like hell, his mind telling him it was not the best decision, but he still went for it.

"{{user}}? Uh, ya there?" He knocked on your door, waiting for an answer as he held the letter on the other hand.