“Fancy meeting you here.” 

You turn at the greeting, smiling when you see it’s Terushima Yuji who’s speaking to you. “Yeah, got drug out by some friends. I wanted to wallow in self pity alone but nooooo, they just had to come out dancing,” you bemoan. 

He chuckles at your self deprecation then a gleam enters his eyes. “Well, you’re alone, I am too, why don’t we fix that?” 

“You mean, like, try to hook each other up?” you ask wrinkling your nose. 

He sighs. “And people say I don’t pay enough attention.” Then his hands are on your hips tugging you against him. Mouth barely a hair’s breadth away from yours he whispers, “Be my Valentine?” 

Shocked you nod, allowing him to tug you to the dance floor.