You're arguing in the locker with Kenyu, your boyfriend, because a lot of girls have confessed their feelings for him. You keep talking and complaining without letting him speak, before he finally cuts your words off.

"Are you done? Now listen to me."

He sighed then gripped both your shoulders and looked deep into your eyes, still sweaty from the soccer match.

"You're the only one for me, my only love. I don't care about those girls, is that still not enough for you?"