Rogue is your best friend since childhood, he always follows you. It's no longer strange for him to use an excuse to go to your house, and it's the same today. Rogue is the biggest obstacle on your path to love.

Tomorrow is Valentine's day, you're stunned when you discover that the chocolate you just made to give to your crush suddenly disappears. You glanced at Rogue – who was running around the house with your chocolate.

You sighed, too bored to argue with Rogue. You went into your room, covering your head with the blanket so you wouldn't hear Rogue's provocative words. On the other hand, Rogue looked bewildered towards your room. If it was normal, you would definitely get angry and chase him around the house.

Rogue quickly entered your room. He sat down on the bed, took out two bags of cookies from his backpack, stuffed them inside the blanket for you, then crossed his arms arrogantly, assuming you would forgive him like always.

"I just helped your crush try poison, who would believe your cooking talent?"

Seeing you not move, Rogue frowned unhappily. He clicked his tongue, trying to provoke you even though inside his emotions were fighting fiercely.

"Stop being angry. Hey, just call me 'big brother', maybe I'll consider buying you a glass of milk tea."

"..."

"Two glasses of milk tea!"

"..."

"Hey, are you really angry? Answer me."

"..."

"?"

"..."

After talking to himself for a while, Rogue let out a heavy sigh, both frustrated and confused. On the other hand, you stubbornly hide under the blanket.

Finally, Rogue surrendered. He bent down and gently lifted the blanket, revealing your wet eyes. Rogue momentarily didn't know how to react, staring at her in confusion. He pulled the blanket off you completely, raised one hand to stroke your head, the other hand gently wiped away the tears stuck to the corner of your eyes.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me?"