AN: Thank you for the kind responses. I love it all and enjoy the second chapter of Fool in Love and Casanova (It's Valentine!). A feedback would be greatly appreciated.

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Love 2

Valentine's Day Event Starts! 1

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He was alone in the Student Council room waiting for someone. Holding onto his Valentine's homemade chocolate, he could not help but giggled excitedly. Today, he would confess his feeling to his crush. And inside his mind, he could imagine President Victor would accept his chocolate and they would share a kiss. For Yuuri it would be his first kiss.

Soon, the door was opened and he nervously turned around to see the person was. He was glad when it was a person he had been waiting for. "Victor-senpai, thank you for coming here." He shyly said as he bowed a little.

The third year just kept silent as he walked towards Yuuri. He stopped when they were a foot away and smiled down at him. "Yuuri..." he said and softly caressed his soft cheek.

Yuuri leaned into the touch and smiled. "Sen-" A finger on his lips shushed his words.

"Victor. Call me Victor."

He blushed and nodded his head, leaning away from the touch. He smiled and looked up at the older boy, hand thrust in front of him with homemade chocolate on his palms. "V-Victor, I l-like you! Please accept my chocolate." He said quickly and closed his eyes. Nervous on how the response would be.

Yuuri did not hear anything before he felt the chocolate lifted from his palms and a sound of paper being unwrapped. He peeked using one eye and saw Victor took one chocolate from the box and ate it. He waited impatiently for the answer.

"I like you too, Yuuri." Smiling down at him again, Victor closed their distance and-

"Wake up, sleepy head!"

Yuuri felt a pillow on his face and jumped in surprise. His brown orbs widened considerably and looked around in panic. "Wha... what? Where?"

Phichit sighed and shook his head. "Yuuri, what time is it now?" He asked as he pointed to alarm clock on the bedside table.

Yuuri still in daze, looked beside him. He squinted his eyes as he tried to see the blurred numbers.

07:37.

Brown eyes widened in shock. The owner quickly jumped out of his bed as he grabbed a towel and his uniform before he sprinted to the bathroom. There were some fall items here and there, also shouts and curses before the door opened and emerged a Japanese boy complete in his school uniform.

"Why didn't you wake me up?!" Yuuri whined as he tied his shoes, his school bag hanging on his shoulder.

Phichit was ready with his backpack as he glared at his friend. "Yuuri, I tried to wake you up for 15 minutes but you didn't budge and kept giggling stupidly at me."

"Ah..." Yuuri was speechless. He blinked and kept blinking his eyes. What did he dream... poof! He felt his face reddened when he remembered about the dream. But, he did not have time to dwell more on his dream when the Thai pulled his hand and began running to the cafeteria.

All of the students in this school lived in the dorms. Each room was shared by two to three students. There were two buildings of dorm where the first was for senior and the other one shared between junior and freshman. There were not many students in the school, only 300 students in total. The dorms were located at the west while the school campus at the east. Each dorm was equiped with cafeteria, laundry room, recreational room - completed with board games and magazines for relaxing., basketball court and video room.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, it was empty of students and they each grabbed a toast - today breakfast was french toast with some sides student could choose from sunny side egg, scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon, baked bean - before they ran again to their class, munching on their toast.

They barely arrived at their classroom when the bell rang through the entire school. Phichit sighed in relief while Yuuri coughed. The Japanese boy inhaled a deep breath, it had been long last he exerted himself like this though he was proud of his stamina.

"Save..." Phichit gave a thumbs up at his best friend to which Yuuri replied with a weak grin.

Soon after the door to their classroom was opened and a young woman in her thirties came inside, a wide smile on her face. "Morning, class!" She sang cheerfully as she twirled around, her long hair swished with her movement

"Morning, Minako-sensei!" A chorus followed after her.

The teacher was a ballet teacher and she had been the world champion for a few times before she retired. After retired she was scouted by this school to teach ballet and English. There were a few students with talent in ballet and Yuuri was one of them.

"So, do I have to call each name or do you all present today?"

"Present!" Again all the class chorused.

She nodded with satisfaction. "Good! Now, for the upcoming event, our class are going to do the pair ballet. Since we've twenty students here, we will have ten pairing." She clapped her hands, grinning.

"Do we've to pair up, sensei?" A manly looking boy groaned. All of them were boys for god's sake! He knew that most of the guys here were gay or closet gay but he was not and he had a girlfriend outside! He was planning to invite his girlfriend during the Valentine event but now, he was not sure anymore.

"Of course you do! It's for Valentine's event!" She smiled even wider.

Thud!

The boy's head fell on the table with loud noise. Damn all boys' school!

At the same time, there was a loud gasp and all eyes on the Japanese boy with glasses and adorable kind of messy hair.

"Yes, Yuuri? Do you have any problem with pairing up with another boy?"

"N-No." The boy stuttered, face red with embarrassment. "I'll pair up with Phichit."

Said boy immediately glomped the Japanese boy. "Aww... Yuu-chan! I didn't know you like me that way. Don't worry, I like you too!" Phichit grinned and placed a quick kiss on Yuuri's smooth cheek. "There my declaration of love!"

The class just laughed it out. They had been too used with Phichit and Yuuri's too close and dubious relationship. Besides, boy with boy pairing was not weird here. It was a norm occurence.

"P-Phichit!" Yuuri pushed his friend away from him as he flushed even more. Sometimes, the Thai boy was too flirty for Yuuri's taste. But, he would not mind it if it was Victor-senpai. Blushed.

"Aww... Yuu-chan is so cute! Making me want to eat you."

"No, please don't eat me." Yuuri exclaimed as he moved further away from the dark skinned boy who inched even closer to him.

"Okay, that's enough Phicit and Yuuri! We don't need to know what do you do in your dorm room in this class." Minako smirked as Yuuri blushed and Phichit just laughed.

"W-We're not!"

"Okay, okay. Tell me that when pigs are flying, Yuuri. So, we will continue with our discussion..."

Meanwhile, Yuuri just groaned and placed his hot face into his palms. Damn Phichit! He always made him embarrassed. He felt a finger prodding between his shoulders blade. He pouted as he turned to look behind him. "What?"

Phichit just chuckled. A pouting Yuuri was just too cute. He resisted to pinch those chubby cheeks. "So... why did you gasp before?"

Yuuri instantly flamed again. He shyly fiddled with his fingers before he looked up at his best friend. "It's Valentine, you know that."

"Ah... President Victor. Do you want to give him chocolate?"

"I-I want too but I never made any." Yuuri sighed, looking dejected. "Besides, I plan on confessing during Valentine. I wonder if he will..." he trailed off as his confidence decreased even more. "besides, there will be many aside from me giving him chocolates and confessing to him."

"You don't have to worry about that Yuuri. I know someone who could help you making chocolate for Victor-senpai." Phichit grinned slyly. Another plan already developed in his head.

Yuuri instantly beamed with joy. His huge brown eyes sparkled as he smiled very innocently. "Really? Thank you so much, Phichit!" He leaped from his seat toward the Thai boy and hugged him tightly.

There were whistles and claps around the class before Yuuri instantly removed himself from the dark skinned male. His fair skin flushed red as he tried to cover his face, 'Ugh... so, embarrassing!'

"As I said before, Yuuri and Phichit, no more exhibits of your relationship in this classroom." Minaki said as she grinned. All boys' school was the best. She could ogling many young boys in love here.

Again, the class laughed and some just blushed. Phichit was glee as he boasted some more of his 'lovely relationship' with Yuuri in the privacy of their room while Yuuri tried to shut his bestfriend's devil mouth.

"And then, there is one time, he cuddled up to me when we shared the bed. Yuuri looked so cute and I just wanted to eat him up."

"Phichittttt-!"

By the end of homeroom, Yuuri was flushed from head to toe and he currently strangling his best friend for embarrassing him as soon as Minako-sensei walked out. "You're going to get it today, Phichit-kun!"

"S-Stop it, Yuuri!"

"No! I would do it today!"

"It hurts. Ow!"

Meanwhile, the class just listened as Yuuri strangling his bestfriend and roomate. For some reasons, their conversation sounded so very wrong on every level.

"Ugh... I can't stop this image of Yuuri being the dominant uke in my mind. Someone helps me stop this!"

"Well you know... sometimes the shy uke could get very aggressive."

"I don't think Yuuri would be aggresive in bed. It's more likely Phichit's job as a seme."

"What? I thought Phichit more likely an uke."

"Nah... Katsuki-san would be a good uke."

"What do you mean by that?! Aren't them already a couple?! Phichit is the seme and Yuuri-kun is the uke."

Yuuri just now heard what his classmates had been talking about them two. It was obvious they got the wrong ideas and based on their conversation, it would escalate more if he did not stop it now. He instantly freed Phichit from his hold when he tripped over his shoes and fell on the floor, bringing the Thai boy with him. They conveniently fell into a very compromising position with Yuuri trapped on the floor with Phichit on top of him, both hands trapping the shy boy's head. Their faces were only an inch away.

The rumour of them being together only got stronger.

"See! I was right! Phichit is aggressive when it comes to his uke! Yuuri would submit away!"

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Victor was walking the way to the teachers' office when he heard some noises from Class 2-2. He frowned and decided to chide the students for making too much noises during the study time. He was about to knock and entered the room when he heard something very interesting and yet made him scowl with jealousy.

"See! I was right! Phichit is aggressive when it comes to his uke! Yuuri would submit away!"

Okay. That was too much info for him. He believed the cute Japanese boy was single and the Thai boy was only his bestfriend not his lover. But, if they were only friends, why would their classmate made such exclamation? He decided he had enough of thinking and opened the door without knocking. That effectively silenced the whole class. His icy blue eyes went in search of his new interest and his eyes widened comically when he saw Yuuri under Phichit, being pinned to the ground.

"What the hell is going on?" Was not supposed to get out of his mouth since he was wellknown as a well-mannered senior. But somehow, it just got out.

Realising what he had said, Victor immediately changed his demeanour into the President's. Walking to the source of nuisance, he narrowed his eyes at the two younger boys still on the ground. "Illicit relationship are not allowed on school ground and public." He said as he peeled the Thai boy from the red-faced Japanese boy.

"Yuuri, I do believe that you're a good boy and you would not do this in the school but you disappoint me." Victor continued to say as he stared down at the almost crying boy.

"I-I'm sorry, s-senpai..."

He wanted to scold him more but those huge brown eyes were filled with tears and it weakened his resolve. The President sighed. Shaking his head, he gave a pointed glare at the silent Thai boy before he left the class to go clear his head.

Wandering around the school ground, Victor could not stop the images of crying Yuuri. He felt guilty and jealous when he saw his next target being pinned like that. Usually, he would not care but somehow towards that cute junior of him, he cared a lot about him. Seeing another guy with him enraged him.

"Arghh! What the hell is going on?!" Victor ruffled his hair frustratingly as he stared down on the floor.

Seung Gil was about to go to the class when he saw the president mumbling to himself and cursing. He raised an eyebrow and silently tapped on the boy's shoulder. That seemed to jolt him from his thinking.

"Seung Gil? What are you doing here?"

The Secretary sighed and shook his head. "That was supposed to be my question for you. Didn't you need to go to the teachers' office? By the way, I'm going to class."

"Oh, right. Sir Yakov called me." Victor said and was about to walk away before his arm was grabbed.

"What's wrong?" Staring into those icy blue eyes, the Korean knew that something was definitely wrong.

"...Nothing. I was just confused." The taller boy said and smiled at the concerned looking boy. "I'm going, Seung Gil. Don't want Yakov to run his mouth on me again."

"Hm..." Seung Gil frowned before he shook his head. Well one way or another, he would know about it later. He continued to his next class.