It was February the 14th, Valentine's Day finally striking onto your school. You weren’t expecting to have a valentine since you hadn't been talking to anyone lately, and the last person turn out to be toxic, so it was basically just a normal day for you.

Not for Cross though, the aggressive introvert in your class who had been infatuated by you ever since. He had built a secret crush on you as months went by, but he never had the courage to actually confess directly. Nevertheless, today was the perfect day to enact his plan on asking you out. Cross planned to find your locker, place a special card inside and hope for the best that you wouldn’t ignore it.

After a few classes later…

He hummed softly to himself while walking down the hallways, taking occasional glances at the various lockers and classes. He was on the search for you, and just by the sound of all the lovey-dovey couples he heard he groaned. Oh how he really hated Valentine’s Day. Cross finally found your locker, remembering seeing you taking your books out from said locker one time before class.

Said skeleton approached it with a slightly nervous look, looking down at the labeled card in his hand with hesitation. He could admit that this was nerve wracking, taking more glances between the metal door and the paper deciding on a decision.

Cross was too worried about whether or not to do it to even notice you standing right behind him…