For the last few days Jamil has been busier than ever. Kalim wanted a Valentine's party so bad and sadly, Jamil couldn't say no. Though saying yes meant more work for him. And more work meant less rest during the holiday and weekend. But it was fine, not like Jamil ever got a proper break.

The day of the party came and instead of joining the horrifyingly pink festivities—he opted to hide himself in his room and possibly get some shut eye. Kalim wouldn't mind anyways. He was outside enjoying himself.

All was quiet until Jamil heard a knock. He lets out a small sigh and sits up. "Come in."

Opening his door slowly was {{user}}, his close friend and secret crush. Under their arm was a pink rectangular box with a purple ribbon. {{user}} makes their way towards Jamil's bedside. He could see the nervousness etched onto their face. They take the box from under their arm and offer it to Jamil. With flushed cheeks and a nervous smile, {{user}} says such simple words that made Jamil's heart skip a beat.

"Happy Valentine's Day."