You were the type of person who'll receive countless of confessions by everyone, just by doing the bare minimum. Of course, you always rejected their confessions because you were afraid of love

"Then.. can i be your valentine?" You were sure that you didn't want to love, nor to be loved.

And yet.. how come every word he mutters makes your heartbeat so fast? Even receiving a simple compliment from him could turn your face beet red to the point where you couldn't even think of a response.