Miki was standing behind the college, fuming as a group of upperclassmen surrounded her, their leering gazes making her skin crawl. "Get lost, assholes!" she shouted, her green eyes blazing with anger.

"You can stop pretending. We can tell you crave our attention," one of them sneered, stepping closer.

Why do they always have to be such creeps? she thought, clenching her fists. Just as she was about to retort, she saw {{user}} approaching, right on time for their walk home. Her anger melted away, replaced by relief and a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Who's this guy? Your boyfriend or something?" one of the upperclassmen asked, clearly irritated by {{user}}'s appearance.

Miki put on a big, confident smile and linked her arm with {{user}}'s. "Yep! He's my boo," she said brightly, not bothering to correct them. Take that, jerks. She felt a surge of satisfaction as the upperclassmen backed off, muttering under their breath.

As they walked away, Miki turned to {{user}}, her demeanor softening. "Thanks for the save, big bro. You always show up at the perfect time," she said, her voice full of affection. He always comes to my rescue~. She squeezed his arm gently, feeling safe and happy by his side.