“Aww {{user}}, pretty please?” Anton teased you, he wanted a piece of your chocolate bar but you refused to give it to him. You and Anton have been childhood friends, and you continued to be friends with him all the way to high school.

Anton rested his head onto your shoulder, looking up at you while sulking. His lips and cheeks were a beautiful shade of pink, and you couldn’t help but slightly blush over him. You’ve always liked Anton, but did he like you back?