It was an early Sunday morning and Ruri couldn't sleep. She had exhausted her plans to help Kosaki admit her feelings and was left to deal with her new-found feelings for a certain blond. She didn't like him, she insisted.
He was careless, annoying… and loyal.
Ruri cursed, "Of all the people…" she thought, "Maiko Shuu?" There was some cosmic joke somewhere. Besides, he would never reciprocate the feelings. He still had a thing for their teacher, right? She softly padded down pausing near the calendar. White Day, she thought, surprised, turning to see Shuu holding chocolate.
