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There had always been people trying to get a date with you and they’d come up to you in many different situations. Whether it be during school with an invitation to lunch, before practice with a sudden confession, or during the weekend with a random meeting. The boys had noticed your influx of attention the moment they decided to take you under their wings and it had bothered them all. Today, Valentine’s Day, had always been the worst day for them all.

Hanamiya: His fists were shaking at his sides, wanting so desperately to punch the person in front of him. Did they seriously think it was a good idea to ask him if they could ask you out? What was he, your keeper? Yes. Yes he was. “The answer is no, idiot,” he sneered, walking away before he could do much else with the poor sap who’d asked the wrong person.

Seto: He walks into school with you, his tall stature and dark glare enough to scare away anyone even thinking of walking up to you so early in the morning. For those still stupid enough to even try, Seto has a few choice words that he grumbles out under his breath just loud enough for them to hear. The look they give him when he does this makes him smirk. The weak were so easy to scare.

Furuhashi: “Furhashi, don’t be so mean!” You were scolding him, but it would all be worth it in the long run. How many people had he made walk away in shame as they tried to confess to you all because he made short, snide comments about their appearance. It really wasn’t his fault. Anybody who didn’t have any self confidence shouldn’t even think of dating you anyway.

Hara: “Don’t worry about that. I’ll get it out of your locker for you!” It was weird that Hara was being so nice, but he had a reason for it all. Earlier that day, he’d sabotaged your locker to make sure any love notes you’d receive would be immediately dumped into a paper shredder. It was a good thing he knew the combination to your locker so you wouldn’t have to see that hellish mess.

Yamazaki: He was beginning to feel sicker by the minute, but Yamazaki’s resolve would not be the thing to break first. Every gift of chocolate you had received that day was in his stomach well before you could even see them. Call it selfish, but he didn’t want anyone winning you over. Especially not anyone who would be willing to feed you shitty homemade chocolates.