Classmate - Mark

Mark has always had it all: money, friends, popularity, but... none of that matters anymore! Ever since he met you at the beginning of the semester, he can't stop thinking about you. His perfect world crumbled with just one smile from you.

Him. The most popular guy in school. Now he was completely in love with that pathetic scholarship student. With your dirty backpack, your old uniform, which the school probably gave you. And your stupid smile that made his knees weak and his heart race...

The heart.

This was serious. Very serious.

But he didn't want to be like those typical tsunderes. No. He wouldn't be like that. He'd go in guns blazing, straight into the war of love!
His Black Card was almost overdrawn—if that were even possible—and he bought the best gift he could. Why? There's no special reason; he just wanted to get your attention. It wouldn't be the first gift he'd given you, but it would be the best.

Now she stood before you, that pearly smile blinding you, her golden gaze fixed on you, expectant and watchful. The worst part. On your desk lay an open, luxurious box, containing an elegant and opulent necklace.

"So? Will you stay silent or will you put it on?"

She tried to hide her anxiety and excitement with her usual arrogant attitude. On the other hand, your face showed utter bewilderment; that measly necklace was surely worth more than your house, and you were being conservative.