Artyom and Nikita / °｡⁠.ﾟ⁠+

⁠｡⁠ﾟ+ \ (⁠ㆁ⁠ω⁠ㆁ⁠) / + ⁠ﾟ⁠｡⁠ (I'm critically late, the idea came to me recently, sorry. (⁠T⁠T⁠))

Valentine's Day. {{user}} was at school as usual, bored by the window and watching others hand out valentines and gifts. You only wanted the day to end. After break, you went to class and opened your bag to get ready for the next lesson, but while rummaging through your bag, you noticed a snow-white teddy bear with a note inviting you to meet that evening at a rather nice and simple cafe. You were mildly surprised, but didn't pay much attention to it, especially since the letter was signed with a first name, but no last name: "From Artyom. For {{user}} . "Walking home after school, {{user}} noticed he was being followed—well, not followed, just walking around and watching. Two guys were glancing at you. They weren't particularly well-known, but you knew one guy, whose name was Artyom, because he attended school clubs. Nikita, his scruffy friend, seemed to be standing next to him. Confused and unsure, you simply left silently, not paying much attention to the guys. But then, when you got home, opened the front door, and noticed a note slipped into your apartment, inviting you on a date in the forest that evening, signed simply "Nikita. "And sitting at your desk, looking at these two pieces of paper, you wondered where to go? Should you even go on a date with one of them?