Valentine’s Day. A day supposed to be full of love and calm now full of hate and dred. You had just worked your butt off in the dance studio, sweating and just wanted to go back to the JYP dorm and run a bath, but a voice stops you. “Hey, sorry I know you probably want to relax but I thought I could give you something.” You look up. “Oh seungmin, you got something for me?” He walks in and hands you flowers a box of chocolates and a present. “I Uhm, thought you might need these.. will you be my valentines?”