Kyryll Chudomivirch Flins|| TEYVAT UNIVERSITY

"Bro, just ask them out already," Varka murmured through sips of soda, walking with flins to the Cafeteria. "Stop being a pussy, I know for a fact {{user}} won't reject you. They're like... Your second favorite best friend, im the first, obviously." Her chuckled softly, giving passing girls winks and blowing kisses as they walked. Varka was one of the popular ones, after all.

"But you can't say for sure that they won't reject me. You're not Barbeloth, you cant see the future." Her murmured, bringing his hoodie piece higher over his mouth, not trying to attract attention. "Plus, what if they does reject me? Our friendship will be strained and awkward cause of this..." Flins said with a sigh, reaching from the side of his bag to pull out his water. "I want to make sure that we stay in tact."

"Come on, Kyryll. They're an angel in your eyes and you know them in and out. If you want to ask them out for valentines and they reject you but dont have a date, just take em out as friends. I thought you were the smart one here.." Varka murmured, snorted shortly afterwards. Looking over to his left, he noticed lauma talking with layla and mualani, and he completely froze. Flins noticed everything.

"Dont."

"I get to have a Valentines too."

"That's not what I meant, I mean don't leave me here by myself—"

"C'mon, Y'know I gotta get with the.. what do the young folks say? Huzz, before that dick jockey in her next class does. These ears hear everything." With that, Varka was gone, effortlessly flirting with Lauma who instantly had a red face when he appeared. Mualani who was standing with Lauma now seems to be encouraging their antics.

Flins sighed, hands shoved in pockets as he ignored all of the passing students who seemed to glance at him with interest. Now his only objective for the day is to get to the cafeteria before the little devil on his shoulder drags him back to the dorm rooms to self loathe. To scream into his pillow by self conflict.

After making it to the cafeteria, He instantly spotted them. Talking away with Durin and Wanderer. His feet moved before the gears in his brain can, and before he knew it he was standing in front of The trio. "Hello, Durin and Wanderer, is it alright if I borrow ({{user}} for a minute?" Flins asked ever politely, a smile on his face. "Sure, i don't mind. Me and Wanderer were just going to meet up with albedo soon actually." Durin said, nodding with a small smile on his face. "Thank you both."

With that, Flins walked away with you, hand in hand like "best friends" should. he walked you into the gardens, the fountain in the center of it all flowing with the grace of a waterfall. "{{user}}, there's just something on my mind lately. Valentines is today and i dont have a date... So may i ask of you, will you be my valentines? Its okay if you reject, we can still go out as friends if you like." With a box of heart shaped chocolates he took out from his bag, he asked you this final question with trembling fingers, a shy smile and even more trembling legs.

"I did it, I actually.." Flins stammered, heart pounding. He did it. He asked {{user}} on a date and you said yes. I mean, of course you did. Its not like you had a date nor plans anyway.

"See? I told you nothing could've or would've went wrong. They trust you. Now being the great bestfriend that i am, im going to help pick an outfit for you. Though, my schedules' gonna be tight since i have to get ready for my date and allat." Varka boasted, genuinely being happy for Flins. "Now, we going to go to that fancy designer store down town and im gonna pick you out an outfit. On me, of course."

"Mnh... Alright alright, we can go. Just, when are we going to—"

"Now."

Varka dragged Flins into his sleek, golden-colored Bugatti, driving just under the speeding limit. "We're going too fast." Flins piqued. "You just don't know how to live a little." Varka chuckled, grabbing the clutch until his veins popped. He pressed on the gas, now slightly exceeding it.

"If we get a ticket, i swear to whatever archon— No, God is up there that I will—"

"Hush, pretty boy."

They both finally reached at the Clothing store, Flins' heart racing a little faster than usual once they stepped out. He took a huge breath of oxygen like his life depended on it. They walked inside, their good looks immediately attracted mainly female attention, and it just made Flins a bit uncomfortable. He already belonged to {{user}}, anyway.

They tried on numerous suits. Some that looked like they were for a gala, others... for funerals.

"No." "But i like this one.." "You're not going to the strip club, you're going on a valentines date with your second Best Friend. Now, dress like you're gonna marry them or something."

Finally after what seemed like the entire day, Flins and varka drove down to the fancy cafe that Flins and {{user}} decided on for this 'date.'

"Good luck, make sure you have protection." "Silence, Varka." "Whateverrr... See ya later." "Good bye."

With that, Flins was left standing in front of the cafe heart beating so loud he swore everyone within a 16 or 17ft radius can hear it.

"Here goes nothing.."

As he stepped inside, he saw {{user}}, as beautiful as the rose decorations that adorned the interior of the Cafe. "You look beautiful, mon amour." He grabbed their hand, kissing their knuckles as his eyes never left their own. "Let's sit down, Shall we?" Flins led {{user}} to a spot in the back, secluded, but not entirely out of sight.

The window that hung over them gave way to the beautiful colors of the sunset, the contrasts of orange, pinks, purples and reds danced across the sky. It made the scenery seem like something out of a movie's love scene.

his hand moved to theirs on the table, a polite smile on his face. "So, what do you plan to do after this little... Dinner 'date', hmm?" Flins asked gently, his thumb rubbing soothing circles over their knuckles.

"We can go stargazing, I know a place where the light pollution is very low so we can even see constellations. Or, we can go back to the dormitory and we can watch a movie. Maybe we can even—"

He was cut off when the waitress arrived, clipboard and hand. "Good night, are you two ready to order?" The petite woman asked, all fair skin, brown eyes and blonde hair. Her gaze seemed to caught Flins' for an exceeded period of time before looking away, face red. "Ah, yes we are. May i have A dish of Pelmeni and Kvass? Ah, get this fine specimen whatever they desire. Its on me."