You are currently walking to the Music room where your Austrian friend is.

Today is Valentines’ Day and you don’t really care if you don’t have date or flowers.

As you opened the door, you found him sitting in the piano bench, playing the piano as usual.

You then sat on the unoccupied space of the piano bench, looking at Roderich’s concentrated face. “Hi, Roderich.” You greeted him as he ended the song.

“Oh, good day, (Y/N).” He replied, pushing his glasses. “Um…(Y/N)….” You looked at him, urging him to continue. “I would like you to at least comment about my piano skills as I play this song.” He said, placing his graceful hands on the keys gently.

“Okay, sure.” You said as Roderich started playing. You listened to the music; it was very melodic to ears. Your shoulders relaxed and you sighed. When the song ended, Roderich sighed contentedly and turned to look at you.

“I take it that you like right?” He asked.

“Yeah~” You replied, sighing once again.

Silence then washed across the music room when you suddenly asked. “Hey Roderich,” Said boy turned to you. “Are you playing that music for someone?”

Roderich’s eyes widened as he blushed (you didn’t noticed it). “Wh-why would you ask that kind of question, (Y/N)?”  He said.

“Well….you were concentrating at making this perfect so….yeah…” You replied. Roderich sighed as he began to stand up. “We are not having this conversation.” You pulled on her arm, looking at him with your puppy eyes. “Please Roderich….at least give me a hint!”

He stared at you for a bit before sighing then sat back down again. “Fine….” Then he pondered. “She is very special and very close to me…” He said. You put a hand to your chin then snapped your fingers. “It’s gonna be Elizaveta!”

“No.”

“Uh…Lily?”

“No.”

After a few tries, you still didn’t get the right answer. “Argh!” You growled, gripping your hair. Roderich just smiled. “Give it up, (Y/N). You’ll never guess who is she.” With that, he stood up, about to leave again.

Suddenly a light bulb appeared above your head. “It’s me isn’t?” You said. Roderich suddenly stopped walking. “Ha! I win! Wait….it’s me? Why would you make music for me, Roderich?”

“It’s my Valentines’ Day gift to you, (Y/N).” He replied, turning back to you. “I like you (Y/N), ever since.” Your eyes widened then you stood up and walked to Roderich, who just stood there.

After getting close to Roderich, you kissed him on the cheek and walked out of the music room saying, “Thnaks, Roderich.” Said boy touched his cheek, feeling the kiss as he blushed.