it's third of December, you're wearing his sweater and you feel butterflies inside of you, you love your friend so much but it seems like he's just seeing you as a friend

as you and scaramouche talking, Lumine walks by in front of you both and he looks at her filled with love and mesmerized

as he finally look back at you he said

"I want to give her my polyester sweater, it matches her blonde hair don't you think?"