valentines day. the day of the year you hated the most.

you had to stare at couples kissing, hugging, giving eachother gifts and chocolates.

it was shit.

you went to school, obviously not expecting anything at all, just couples being lovey dovey in the classrooms and hallways. but nothing for you.

you went to your locker to get your books, and obviously. nothing.

you walked to your room and sat on your seat.. what the fuck. a fucking chocolate?????

there it was. lying under your desk.

you took it and it was a heart-shaped chocolate, with a sticky note behind it with the prettiest handwriting ever. "happy valentines ♡"

you were surprised and honestly happy.. you finally received something on valentines..

but little did you know, the popular guy, lee minho was peeking from the outside widow., facepalming, realizing he had placed the chocolates in the wrong desk. it wasnt supposed to be yours and you didnt know..

he felt bad since he could tell you were happy with your first chocolate, and just let you have it..