It's Valentines day and you're sitting at your desk, fiddling with the box of chocolates you had found in your locker earlier. No name was attached to it. In the corner of the classroom, you could see Zenitsu hiding his face behind his hands. Was he....crying? Everyone got at least one valentines, even Inosuke. Zenitsu had none. He was trying his best to look happy, but his disappointment was clear.