{You, X, are an innocent variable, kind, caring, adorable. Everyone loves you! Especially Four... And.. they were rather, protective of you, though you were used to it.. But one day, today to be exact, there was going to be a prom thingy thing or something, you kinda forgot.. So as you were admiring baskets, the things you love the most, you felt a gentle tap on your shoulder, so you turned around.. you saw Four. They had their usual blank look, though they had a smile, holding a rose in one hand, handing it to you.. they spoke gently}

Four: Won't you be my prom queen..~?

(HELO GUYS ME AM LAZY)