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{MM} = @Musique_Me / Me
[P/c] = Person Of Choice [Male]
[Rf/c] = Regular Food Of Choice

"What's all the hype about?" You turned to the source of all the commotion. "I swear, Valentines is overrated and it doesn't do well with timely lunch breaks."

It was finally your well-deserved lunch break. {MM} was satisfied with the take [spoiler alert: you got to punch someone] and generously gave everyone a 2 hour break and sponsored the food. Shocking, I know. You figured she was in a particularly good mood since she was smiling to herself and agreed to whatever ridiculous food order you came up with.

So you were seated in groups in circular tables, happily munching on your chicken tenders [sorry if you don't eat them; change it if it makes you happy] when the entire canteen was interrupted by Magoroku Shido, down on one knee, asking Sofia Sakharov to be his valentine.

"He's setting himself up for a rejection," [P/c] commented while taking a bite out of his burger.

"It will sink like the Titanic. Hey, I thought you only ate [Rf/c]!" You said in slight surprise.

"I eat other things too you know," [P/c] stole a French fry from you. "Besides, you like to eat-"

"It's a guilty pleasure," you looked away as your cheeks reddened. God, how embarrassing.

"Can you two get a room?" Will, visibly irritated, said. A little bit on Will - he worked for {MM} in secret until [P/c] walked in her office unprecedented. He had dirty blond hair and usually wore any coloured hoodie [depends on his mood which in this case is red], a pair of denim jeans and Converse shoes.

"Can you get a room with {MM}?" You rebutted as you sent the entire canteen into a frenzy.

"Hot boi!" Someone yelled. You decided to ignore the remark.

"What the frick are you yelling about?" {MM} hollered from within her office. Will blushed as a couple of guys slapped the poor boy on the back and gave him weird looks.

"Nothing!" He responded before taking a huge bite out of his food.

"Nothing who?" {MM} hollered back as Will choked and coughed violently. Everyone snickered while those who spared a thought reached out to give him a glass of water.

"Nothing ma'am!" He yelled back after gulping down a glass.

"Office. Now." And that was it from the big boss.

Everyone took it as a cue for them to resume whatever activity they were doing. Will sighed tiredly and ran a hand through his hair.

"Well that went well," he commented, pushing his empty food tray towards a rectangular outline in the centre of the table. Once it stopped moving, the outline glowed bright purple and began to sink into the circular table, taking the tray down with it. Moments after, the rectangular hole closed, and Will smiled.

"Never ceases to amaze me," he got up and patted his jeans. "See you guys later and Happy Valentine's Day."

"Bye."

"See you." You watched him stroll to {MM}'s office with his hands in his pockets.

Looking back at where the tray went, in the centre of the rectangle, 'MM' glowed in the same bright hue of purple before quickly fading into the table.

"Have you ever wondered what is in her office?" You suddenly thought aloud.

"I have, but it's just a plain office room," [P/c] shrugged. Subsequently, he too submitted his tray to the glowing rectangle.

"Anything interesting or out of the ordinary?" You were not sure why but you decided to give it a shot.

He pondered a bit. "The last time I was in there, I saw an old typewriter on the top right hand corner of her desk. To be honest, it was quite hard to miss."

Hm.

"That was fast. We have about an hour and 40 minutes to ourselves. How about we-"

"-explore {MM}'s office?" You suggested excitedly.

"Not what I had in mind," [P/c] replied disappointedly.

"I mean, we don't have to if you don't want to," you covered up quickly.

"No no, I mean if that's what you want to do then I'm okay with it," he briefly brushed his hand against yours.

"You sure?" You cocked your head to the side, suppressing your rising blush.

"Why not? Sounds like you could use a hand if you're going in alone," [P/c] smirked. "Besides, you're going to need me to bail you out."

"That is, if I get caught."

"Trust me, you will." [P/c] stole another fry from you.

"Alright, alright," you smiled, playfully pushing him away. "Let's do some snooping."

So yeah. [P/c] managed to pick the lock, but not after Will and {MM} left the office. Talk about coincidence. Locking the door behind him, you and [P/c] began looking around.

"I think I found it," you exclaimed excitedly.

"It looks cleaner than I remembered," he remarked.

"Now what? Do we just press buttons?" You reached out to press a random button.

"Don't touch it."

"Imma touch it."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

Click.

"Yes," you smirked when nothing happened. Besides, there wasn't any paper in it. You had pressed the first letter of your name and proceeded to type out your name, happily clicking away to the addictive sound the typewriter made.

"Why do I even try?" [P/c] sweat dropped as you quickly finished playing with the typewriter. Briefly, a square perimeter around the typewriter shimmered bright purple, illuminating the semi-dark room with its tranquil hue. Stealing a glance at (P/c), you cupped your mouth, hoping there wasn't a mirror nearby - he looked like a purple smurf.

"What?"

"Nothing," you snickered.

The antique typewriter speedily descended into the traced people square of {MM}'s desk. In its place, a pendant rose.

It was shaped into a sliver raindrop, with the colours in the centre of it constantly moving. It reminded you of a mini galaxy. On the pendant was an attached piece of paper:

"'To [Name], Happy Valentines. Heart.' I guess this is for you," [P/c] carefully picked it up by the thin silver chains before putting it on you. "You look good."

"Thank you," you tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. "I've never worn a pendant before."

"Well you should start because it really suits you," he rested his arm on your shoulder.

"Geez get off, you're heavy!" You blurted out jokingly. "Let's explore some more. Maybe there's more Valentine's Day gifts hidden in this office."

As time went on, both of you messed with a bunch of things in {MM}'s office. Turns out, [P/c] had discovered a hidden lounge room behind {MM}'s bookcase. Kinda cliché but {MM} was [arguably] a fan of clichés.

"[P/c], I'm going to watch Netflix and I'm not leaving," you declared, putting your hands on your hips.

"Oh yeah?" He stopped half a metre away from you, nearer to the exit.

"Try me bi- Hey put me down!" You yelled in surprise as [P/c] carried you over his shoulder, walking towards a couch.

"You're heavy," he said while dropping you onto the fluffy couch. "Too many Valentine's Day chocolates."

"I didn't even get any!" Huffing, you closed your eyes and childishly looked away.

"Oh, right." Hearing some rustling, a blant corner poked your shoulder. "I hope this'll compensate for your loss."

"My wha-" Turning around, [P/c] presented you with a heart shaped box of lovely chocolates.

"You got my favourite! Thank you!" You hugged him with all your might. Finally, someone knows how to treat a girl properly.

"Be my Valentine?" [P/c] nervously asked.

"Do you even have to ask? Of course I will (P/c). Now let's watch some Netflix and get my snack on."

For the next few hours, you watched non-stop with [P/c]. Don't worry, the bookcase closed behind you so it gave you a little more privacy with your new Valentine.

"I still think Valentines is overrated," you popped a chocolate into your mouth. "But I still ship {MM} with Will."

"What does that have to do with Valentines?" He had an arm wrapped around you.

"They can be cheesy and overrated together."

[Somewhere far, far away]
"Hey Will, did you use my typewriter?" {MM} whispered.

"Yeah."

"Next time, ask me," she popped a popcorn into her mouth. "Elsa's new design is hot."

"You mean cold?"

"Seriously Will?" He blushed albeit it was hard to see in the dark. "Thanks for the movie though. You could've just asked me to be your Valentine," {MM} continued quietly.

"In all honesty, I also wanted to help [P/c] have a good Valentine's Day. So I killed two monsters with one item by taking you out and using your typewriter. Sorry," he softly apologised to not disturb other viewers.

{MM} glanced at the dirty blond before leaning against his shoulder.

"It's alright."

"... How about I take you to the Fragment Room downtown to smash stuff up?" Will suggested as he rested his cheek on her head.

"Sure."

The two of them interlocked hands as they enjoyed the rest of the Frozen 2 movie.