Guess what wonderful day it was once again?
Yus, you're all right!
Twas the wonderful Valentines day, the day where all pairs rubbed their love into everyone else's face.
Everyone around you literally ate each others face, bought overpriced presents for their partners and just hugged the live out of each other.
Ooow, how much you hated this day.
Maybe it was the fact that you had no one to celebrate this day with.
Yes, I think that we're on the right way here.
Everyone of your friends had their soul-mate and you?
Huffing, you hugged your books closer to your chest and looked down to the floor, trying to block out the kissing sounds and the whispering of sweet nothings.
The only think that you wanted to do was going home, watch some anime, play Darksiders 2, maybe eat some ice cream and then go to bed.
The perfect plan for such a day, which you did every fucking year.
You were a very proud young adult. You weren't one, who fell in love that easily like most of your friends.
You probably would end up as a catlady/gentleman  but meh.
It could be worse, right?
Finally you had reached your locker and were about to use your combination to open that damned door as something caught your eye. Or rather someone.
It was Nikolai, the Belarussian, who adored his big sister very much, leaning not very far away from you onto a locker.
You didn't know how or why, but your felt kind of attracted to this young male.
Maybe it were you hormones, or the fact, that you always liked crazy, strange, and outstanding people the best.
But you couldn't care less.
The thought of him asking you to be his Valentine was complete bullshit anyway.
Him asking someone other than his sister?
Pfff, bitch please!
So, you looked away again with a light blush dusting your cheeks.
Ugh, you hated yourself for falling for such a douche bag!
Sighing once again, which didn't go unnoticed by a certain male, you opened your locker to put your unneeded stuff away, while weren't expecting a single fuck but wait-.
What actually happened surprised you. Very much.
Rose petals fell out of your locker, along with a lovely bouquet of a mix from your favourite flowers and roses.
Completely stunned, you starred at the bunch of flowers in your arms as you heard people whisper around you:
"Waaaah~ [Name] got so lucky~!"
"I wish I could be [Name] right now~"
"Kyaaaaa~ So kawaii desu! "
Blushing furiously, you closed your locker door again and noticed a small, neatly folded lilac paper, which was resting between the single flowers.
You timidly reached out and unfolded it. Slowly you began to read it silently as you eyes danced across the paper:
Roses are red
Your panties are blue;
I don't even know what I'm doing
Or how this is even working;
I really like your panties
Yes, they're really fine;
It probably doesn't even rhyme
I don't really care
But anyway you're mine
The bottom of the poem was signed with Nikolai, which made your blush even worse.
He wasn't even asking if you wanted to be his Valentine, he already had claimed you as his.
Suddenly, you felt a warm breath tickling the sensitive skin of your neck.
Not daring to turn around, you stood there frozen in your place as this certain someone wrapped his strong arms around your waist and nuzzled your neck with his nose.
It didn't take a genius to know that this was Nikolai.
Leaning into his touch, you relaxed your stiff muscles, turned around and wrapped your arms around the lover boy.
He gave your neck a few butterfly kisses, trailed upwards with each one before he stopped right in front of your lips.
Before he claimed you as his by smashing his lips on yours a hissed gently: