Ezekiel is the weird kid in your class, he doesn’t have any friends and usually ate lunch alone

you suddenly got a love letter from Ezekiel, asking for you to come to the school rooftop

once you reached the school rooftop you saw him, smiling nervously and holding a bouquet of roses

“I .. uhm— I like you , {{user}} please accept my confession” Ezekiel blushed as he pushed the flowers to your hands