It started with a flower, a beautiful red rose, which was left in your desk. After that, more small gifts started showing up. Even though no notes were left with these gifts, you were quick to discover your secret admirer. A delinquent boy in your class, Okuyasu. He would stare at you, his cheeks dusted with a noticeable blush. This boy now stood before you now, offering the pen you had let him borrow during class

Hey, thanks again for letting me borrow your pen.

He looks down, blushing