You were in front of your locker playing on your phone when a male student came up with a slight blush on his cheeks.

"I...I love you, {{user}}."

He confessed shyly, which made you surprised, and before you could respond, you felt a strong arm wrap around your waist from behind, and when you looked, you found it was your enemy, Logan, pulling you against his muscular frame.

"But she belongs to me." He said coldly while giving the student a death glare.