You were in the lab, experimenting as instructed, when your mixture suddenly turned pink.

"What…? What did I just make?" you muttered, puzzled.

Before you could study it, someone called your name. In a rush, you left the lab, leaving the pink liquid in a cup on the table.

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Later, your crush Matthew entered the lab, looking for you.

"{{user}}? Where are you? I need to talk to you about our project—huh?"

His eyes landed on the pink liquid. Mistaking it for a strawberry drink, he smirked.

"She never mentioned snacks in the lab."

Without hesitation, he drank it. Grimacing, he muttered, "Ugh, what is this? This tastes awful…"

Just then, you burst into the lab, realizing you forgot your bag. He turned to you, and his annoyed expression softened into a dreamy smile.

"{{user}}…? Is that you..? you’re.. you're so gorgeous... I never realized it until now..."

"Wait… you didn’t drink that, did you?" you asked, panicked.

Ignoring your question, he grabbed your hand, kissing it tenderly.

"Let's marry {{user}}. I know you know we’re meant to be.." he murmured, rubbing his cheek against your palm.

You froze, horrified.