"Presents? What for?" "Do I need a reason?"

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It was a happy, sunny day. A snowy-white haired boy with a tiny crimson-red streak comes running up behind you. He taps your shoulder and you jump.

"Oliver! You scared me!"

"Heheh, oh god Y/N, you should've seen the look on your face! It was funny!" He laughs.

"No it wasn't!"

The snowy haired boy kept laughing. You got annoyed and started to walk away.
'He didn't even say sorry!' You think to yourself.

"Heheh, wait- Wait! Y/N! Wait no! I'm sorry!"

"No you're not."

Yes I am Y/N, really..." He looked at you with those puppy-dog eyes you couldn't resist. The ruby-red color of his eyes just made it more cuter.
You sigh. You can't be mad at him.

"That wasn't funny, don't do it again."

"Okay, I won't, as long as you're not mad at me..." He still had those puppy-dog eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'm not mad."

"Yay!"

This lit up his face. He's always so happy when you forgive him. But then...

"You can't be mad at me, can you?"

"...No..."

He wore a playful up but flirty smirk, that looked adorable because he was blushing so much. You look up at him and blush.

"Y/N?"

"Oh-um, yeah?"

"Um..." He looks at the ground and studies his feet.
"Here you go..."

He hands you a note and a small wooden box.

"Oh, are these presents? What for?"

"Do I need a reason?"

"Only read the note tonight." He tells you.

"Okay." You look at the tiny box.

It's engraved with your favorite flowers.

'Aww, how sweet.' You think while smiling.

You thank him and open the box and gasp. Inside, there were 3 things; a bracket and a necklace, you'll find out the third thing later.
You put the necklace, which was your name, and the bracelet, which had tiny little charms on it.

"Thank you so much Oli! I love them!"

"Y-you're welcome." He stuttered, his face growing more and more red.

"How do I look?"

"Y-you l-look- you l-look g-great!"

"Heheh, thank you!"

"Y-yeah."

"Are you okay? Your face is red."

"Yeah, I-I'm fine."

"Y/N! OLIVER! FOODS READY!"

"COMING GILLIAN!" "Come on Oli!" You say as you go on ahead.

He stares at you with love and admiration in his ruby-red eyes.

'They're so...beautiful...'

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