It was that time of year once again, the one that brought along all sorts of emotions, Valentine’s Day.r39;For many, it was a time of romance, to express love to those who they cherished most in their lives. Others used it as an excuse to indulge in sugary treats. Often times, it was both. The holiday was unavoidable and that was certainly true for Hunows University, one of the few schools in the state to include tinies into their teachings. There was a system of small tunnels paved within the walls that allowed tinies to travel between classes smoothly and most class rooms had it so that the desks for tinies were set up a bit higher and hung along the walls of the room to keep any conflicts with regular students to a minimum. It wasn’t impossible for the two kinds of students to interact though. There were specific tunnels and platforms which tinies could use to socialize with their much larger peers if they ever so wanted or needed to. Today, it seemed as though those tunnels would be getting much more traffic than usual. While not all of the teachers were feeling the romance of the holiday, Professor Chai was all for letting her students have the class to themselves as the prospect of everyone showing care to one another warmed her heart. It was the last class of the day for them, so why take any more time away that they could be using to enjoy themselves? 

One of her students, Sylvia, was making her way through one of the tunnels which led her to one of her closest friends in the world, Brie. The two of them had been best friends ever since high school, partially bonding over the fact that they were both tinies, each reaching a height of about three inches. And ever since meeting, they were inseparable, spending days on end hanging out with one another. Sure, there were others that they spoke with, but the bond that these two had for one another was so strong that many believed the two to be dating, although neither had really made the move to make such rumors official. Their infatuation over one another only increased after finding out that they’d be going off to college together where they’d continue to share a plethora of moments. Today would be just another opportunity for the two of them to remind each other how much they appreciated one another. Sylvia had her hands held behind her back, trying not to make it any more obvious that she had brought something along with her. Brie was quick to smile at the sight of her friend, knowing full well what Sylvia had come to talk about. She could read her like a book and Sylvia didn’t do too well to hide her intentions as she shifted from side to side while darting her eyes around as if nervous to even look Brie in the eyes. 

B: “Heya Sylvie, having a fun morning? You’re looking a bit giddy over there.” 

S: “What! Oh, no no, I mean… I’m just happy to see you, that’s all!” 

B: “Is that all? You sure there’s nothing else causing your cheeks to go red?” 

S: “Wait, what!” 

A bit embarrassed at the thought, Sylvia took out her phone, trying to check if she was actually blushing in the camera. In reality, she hadn’t been, but since Brie had teased the idea, Sylvia couldn’t help herself from getting a bit flustered. Seeing how easy it was to mess with her composure was always amusing, leading Brie to giggle a bit at the sight. 

B: “Well aren’t you smooth~” 

S: “S-shut up... 

B: “You know I’m just joking~ Anyhow, what brings you over to my desk~?” 

S: “Oh, well... I um... I just wanted to ask you something.” 

B: “Yeah?” 

S: “Right! So, uh...” 

B: “Come on Sylvie, you’re acting like you haven’t talked to me before.” 

S: “Sorry... I don’t know why I’m so nervous about this... I just wanted to know if...” 

B: “If?” 

S: “If you happened to have a valentine... and if you didn’t... then maybe you’d want to... be mine?” 

The two stood silent for a moment as Brie gave a look of shock, making Sylvia second guess what she’d just said. 

B: “V-valentine? Wait, Valentine’s Day is today?!” 

S: “Yeah, Valen- what? What do you mean is Valentine’s Day today?!” 

B: “I didn’t know!” 

S: “How could you not... why do you think everyone’s just hanging out and talking here?” 

B: “I don’t know. Mrs. Chai’s always been pretty chill. I thought she just felt like giving us some free time. 

S: “No! She wanted us to have a chance to share some time with each other for the holiday! You really didn’t know?!” 

B: “I must’ve mixed up the days. My bad...” 

S: “I mean... I guess I can’t be angry that you forgot. It just sucks because I got myself all excited...” 

B: “Excited over what?” 

S: “Well, I was trying to think of something to give you; and I know how big of a fan you are for those superhero movies... So, I went and got you a couple things and figured I could surprise you a bit, but... I guess it's still a surprise whether you remembered or not.” 

Sylvia brought her right hand out from behind her back, revealing a belt, and not just any belt. This one resembled the belt of Brie’s favorite rodent themed superhero, Opossum Man. Brie felt her heart skip at the sight of it, her inner fangirl struggling to contain herself. 

S: “I know it’s a bit silly, but I thought it looked a bit cute and there’s also that new Opossum Man Movie coming out in a few days: so I was thinking… that maybe the two of us could go and watch it together?” 

Sylvia then brought out her left hand, showing off two tickets for the premiere of Opossum Man’s upcoming movie, ‘Opossum Man, Rise of The Hooligan’ where it was rumored that a long awaited adaptation of Opossum Man’s greatest Villain would make their first cinematic appearance. 

B: “B-but how’d you manage to get tickets? I thought they’d sold out and that I’d have to still wait a few weeks before getting to see it! And I thought you got all confused watching those types of movies.” 

S: “Well, it wasn’t easy to get them. I had to go around and ask some of the other students to find anyone they knew with tickets and to make a long story short, I owe a favor or two to a couple people. And I did get confused watching those movies… It was a lot for me to try and understand, so I spent the last week binging the movies and even the animated series that tie into this new one. It was a bit difficult at first, but I think I have a much better idea as to what’s going on… and If I’m being honest… I’m actually a bit excited to see the movie myself now.” 

Brie’s Composure started to falter, and now she was the one blushing as she rushed in to embrace Sylvia, getting a bit carried away and actually lifting her off the ground as she hugged her tight. She only settled down once she realized that she was preventing her friend from breathing, blushing further in embarrassment as she set her back down. 

B: “Ah! Sorry! It’s just… wow! I can’t believe you did all that for me… I just wished that there was some way I could give something back… Ya know, to make it up to you for all of this.” 

As if on cue, Brie stepped back to get ahold of her backpack. Opening it up, she pulled out a small Tupperware and held it behind her own back as she reproached Sylvia. 

B: “Close your eyes!” 

S: “Why-“ 

B: “Close them!!!” 

S: “Ok!” 

As soon as she closed them, Brie took off the lid of the Tupperware and brought it right up to Sylvia, waving it around under her nose. 

B: “Do you smell anything?” 

S: “I smell… something sweet? Like sugar, or wait, honey?” 

B: “Yep, anything else?” 

S: “I can’t really smell much other than those things. Can I just see what it is?” 

B: “No!” 

S: “Why!” 

B: “Because I want you to just trust me. This is kind of important for me.” 

S: “Fine, so what? You want me to keep smelling?” 

B: “No, I want you to just relax and open your mouth.” 

S: “Open my-“ 

B: “Less words, more jaw dropping!” 

Sylvia let out a sign before opening her mouth up, waiting for whatever Brie had planned. Immediately after opening her mouth, something was stuffed into it. Her first reaction was to back away, but Brie reminded her that it was just the two of them and Sylvia calmed down, knowing she could trust her. Once calm, she noticed that whatever was in her mouth was sweet, like a glaze of some kind. Now convinced that this as some sort of food, she bit off a piece and as she chewed, she could taste a whole flurry of flavors that shocked her into a state of pleasure and familiarity. The taste of honey, cinnamon, ginger, and even nutmeg was mixed within the fluffy dough she was munching on. Before she knew it, she had already swallowed her surprise treat and wanting more, opened her mouth again, this time taking a deeper and more confidence bite that brought in all of the previous flavors, only now, she got a burst of sweet jelly that had been hiding closer to the center. Her enjoyment was made obvious as she started to hum a bit of a cheerful tune while shifting her head from side to side as if she was having a little party up in her head. 

B: “Soooo, seems like you like it. Can you tell what it is yet?” 

S: “It... actually tastes a lot like something I haven’t had in years, from my home land... Tula Pryanik.” 

B: “I’m glad you said it, because I wasn’t sure how to pronounce it myself. You can open your eyes now.” 

Opening up her eyes, Syliva was awestruck by the sight before her. In Brie’s hand was a glazed, jelly filled pastry that looked just like the ones that were made in abundance back in Russia. 

S: “W-where did you find these? I’ve spent so long trying to find a bakery that made them here.” 

B: “Well, I did too, but it seems like the whole state was just as confused as I was about what they were. I’ve heard you mention here and there how you missed some of your country’s local food, and I was kinda hoping that we could find a place to get some one day, but I couldn’t find a single place in the state that sold these things, so I had to get a little creative and take it into my own hands.” 

S: “Wait, you made these?!” 

B: “I mean... yeah... I don’t expect them to taste anything like the ones back home, but I hoped that I could bring out just a little bit of nostalgia.” 

S: “Are you messing with me? These taste like I had just gotten them fresh out of the Pekarnya back home. How long did it take you to make these?” 

B: “Well that batch was probably like a couple of hours.” 

S: “That batch?” 

B: “Well, you didn’t think I got it right the first time, did you?” 

S: “Why’d you go through so much trouble though? I mean, you could’ve asked me to help figure it out with you.” 

B: “I thought you were all about the idea of it being a surprise gift on Valentine’s.” 

S: “But, you didn’t even remember that it was-” 

B: “You really think I’m that dumb to not know what day it is?” 

S: “You...” 

Sylvia’s expression switched from wonder to confusion to anger as she grabbed the Opossum Man belt and started swinging it at Brie who narrowly avoided the hit, but that was only the start of Sylvia’s wrath as she chased her around the desk, relentlessly whipping the belt at her trickster of a friend. 

S: “Ty glupaya suka! Zachem ty mne tak Izhesh’!” 

B: “I’m sorry! I just didn’t want to make it that obvious that I got you something!” 

After a minute of running in circles and a solid few whacks to the back of Brie’s thighs, Sylvia calmed down, throwing the belt at her friend before picking up one of the pastries and leaning up against the wall. Wincing as she rubbed the belt shaped red marks on her thighs, Brie went back over to Syliva who was munching upon her treat. 

B: “You get all your anger out?” 

S: “... yes...” 

B: “You know, I’m not sure if this is a good time to say this, but I love it when you speak Russian to me... even if it's when you’re trying to whoop my ass.” 

S: “Yeah, sorry about that. You did trick me though.” 

B: “Yeah, I know, but it was for good reason. You really liked the Tula Pyra things I made?” 

S: “They’re incredible. Eating it brought back a lot of fond memories. Thank you for making them.” 

B: “I’m happy to hear my efforts weren’t in vain. Maybe we’ll have some time after school to make even more fond memories together~” 

S: “We’ll see how I feel about you after class.” 

B: “Aw, but then how’ll you get ahold of anymore of these~?” she said as she tauntingly waved another pastry in front of Sylvia. 

S: “Tsk, I’ll take them from you.” 

B: “I’d love to see you try~” 

The two couldn’t help but to laugh a bit at one another. They sat together, sharing a few more sweets as they looked across the room where other classmates were having similar fun with one another. Everyone seemed to be in a rather positive mood, with gifts being exchanged as well as confessions being made. Even the teacher had left as another co-worker had dragged her out, leading some to believe that there were some hidden reasons as to why Mrs. Chai was so ok with letting the class be. Brie looked up at the clock and saw that there were about fifteen minutes left until class would be over and she was more than content to spend that time leaned up against Sylvia, but just before she got the chance to do so, something across the room caught her attention. 

Sitting all alone in the back corner of the class was a relatively new girl. Sure, being freshmen at the university meant that they were all technically new, but it was the second semester and this girl had just transferred in last week. Aside from being one of the ‘regular’ sized students, she was a pale girl with a face full of freckles and flowing red hair. To be honest, she was actually rather attractive and Brie couldn’t help but to notice a bit of her cleavage popping out from her V-neck T-shirt. Aside from looks however, Brie knew nothing about her. She didn’t even know what her name was. 

B: “Hey Sylvie, who’s that?” 

S: “The girl in the corner? I think her name is Michell. She’s new here, right?” 

B: “Yeah, and while we’re up here playing around, no one’s even talking with her.” 

S: “Well she’s just sitting there, so I figure she doesn’t feel like talking to anyone else.” 

B: “She might just be shy to talk. I’d be nervous here if I didn’t have you with me.” 

S: “So why’re you bringing this up?” 

B: “We should go talk to her.” 

S: “But we were having a moment.” 

B: “You know how many ‘moments’ we’ve had and are going to have after today? We can spare a few to make a friend.” 

S: “Alright, let’s go introduce ourselves then.” 

Going off into the tunnels, the two tinies made their way throughout the walls until they found an opening that led to the corner of the class, just about a half foot away from Michell’s desk. Peeking out, the two saw her leaning her head, twirling a pen with her other hand as she signed. Brie went ahead and pressed a switch, causing a small bridge to extend outwards until it hit the left side edge of her desk with a small clank. Brie was quick to then run along the bridge and shout out to the girl. 

B: “Hey there!” 

The noise of the bridge, followed by Brie’s greeting, startled Michell, causing her to gasp as she nearly stumbled out of her seat. 

B: “Whoa, sorry to freak you out. Are you alright?” 

M: “Y-yeah, I just didn’t expect you to come out of... the wall?” 

B: “Yeah, it takes a bit of getting used to, but it’s one of the better ways for us to get around, ya know?” 

M: “R-right...” 

B: “So, you’re... Michell, right?” 

M: “O-oh, yes, I am. Wait, you know who I am?” 

B: “Well, I’ve seen you around, but I wasn’t really sure about the name. My friend back there is the one who’s good with names.” 

Michell looked over to the opening in the wall where Sylvia had been waiting. Her little face went a bit shy as she wasn’t expecting to be called out, but since she was, she dragged herself out and joined Brie on the edge of the desk. 

S: “Yeah, hi there. It’s a pleasure to meet you. My name is Sylvia.” 

B: “Oh, right, duh. I’m Brianna, but I tend to go by Brie, although I don’t really mind which you feel like saying.” 

M: “Ah, well I’m happy to meet the both of you as well. Um, may I ask why you wanted to talk to me?” 

B: “You don’t want us to talk to you?” 

M: “No, nothing like that! It’s just that no one's seemed all that interested to speak to me since I got to this school.” 

B: “I’m sure some of them are a bit shy. Everyone gets all weird when something changes. How about you though? You don’t want to try talking to some people? Now’s a pretty good time with the teacher gone.” 

M: “I-I don’t know... I feel a bit out of place here. And everyone who already knows each other are grouped up already. It could be weird for me to self-insert myself into their conversations.” 

S: “Don’t you worry about it. I used to feel the same way when I moved here.” 

M: “You’re new here too?” 

S: “Well, not anymore. I moved to this country some years ago and felt like I couldn’t talk to anyone, but my mother. It was a miracle for me to meet Brie here. She saw me sulking all alone and decided that she was going to annoy me for the rest of my life. It seems like no matter how hard I try; she can’t leave me in peace.” 

B: “Says the one who just watched a whole franchise of movies for me~” 

S: “Zamolchi!” 

B: “Yeah, you tell me off~” 

Sylvia rolled her eyes and crossed her arms while a stifled giggle escaped Michell as she watched the two bicker. 

B: “Anyways, you got any plans after school, Michell?” 

M: “Oh, not really. I was just going to head back home.” 

B: “Well that sound interesting. Would you mind if the two of us tagged along with you?” 

S: “What?” 

M: “What? You want to come over to my house?” 

B: “Well, why not? We’re already kicking it off with each other, so why end it now? We have a whole day to get to know more about each other.” 

M: “I-I don’t know...” 

B: “Come on, we’d love to come over. Plus, I’d feel just so awful if I were to get rejected on Valentine’s Day.” 

M: “Reject you? What would I be rejectin-” 

B: “Michell, will you be our Valentine?” 

To exaggerate this, Brie went onto a knee, waving an arm as she took a half bow. 

M: “V-Valentine???” 

S: “Uh, yea, we could all be each other's Valentines today!” 

M: “I... I mean, sure! I just wasn’t really ready for this.” 

B: “That’s perfectly fine! And, we even got you a couple of gifts!” 

S: “We di-” 

B: “Yep, look at what I brought over!” 

Brie covered Sylvia’s mouth and took out her Tupperware that contained the remaining Tula Pryanik inside, showing it off to Michell. 

M: “What’s that?” 

B: “A delicious little treat from Russia that I made and by the life of me I don’t know how to say it.” 

M: “Oh, well I’d love to try them.” 

Michell reached out, trying to pinch a singular pastry, although she had some trouble fitting her fingers into the little plastic container. 

B: “Please, don’t try to be modest with us. We’ve already had a few ourselves. Just take em all in one go. You’re a big girl after all, at least compared to us, so you’ll get a better taste if you get em all at once.” 

Sylvia watched in silent sorrow as Michell headed Brie’s advice, picking up the whole container and dumping the contents into her mouth. As she sampled the sweets, Brie tried to comfort her friend, petting her head and whispering to her. 

B: “Don’t be such a baby, we can make more.” 

M: “Wow, I’ve never had anything like that before! It’s delicious! You don’t have anymore?” 

B: “Not on hand. But hey, if we end up at your place, I could teach you how to make them. We’d end up with a whole lot more if they were coming out of your oven rather than mine.” 

M: “That actually sounds like a great idea.” 

Brie couldn’t help but feel a bit of warmth inside at the sight of Michell getting into the idea of their improvised get together, but was thrown off as Sylvia yanked the Opossum Man belt from her. 

S: “And how could I forget my gift that I also got for you. I know it may be a bit more specific, but Brie and I are fans of the franchise. It’s uh... a ring! I hope you like it.” 

Curious, Michell took hold of the ‘ring’ and brought it up to her eye to check it out in better detail. A shocked gasp got Brie and Sylvia’s attention as Michell looked back at the two with such an excited grin. 

M: “You two are fans of Opossum Man?” 

B: “Wait, you are?” 

M: “Of course I am. How could I not be? The way he talks, the way he shows off to other heroes with just his wits. He’s so damn intelligent, it makes my heart race whenever I see him on the big screen.” 

B: “Exactly! It seems like he’s got nearly everything thought out. I’d call bull, but if I had as much money laying around, I’m sure I’d get bored and start learning how everything works too. What I’d give to take his place.” 

M: “You think you could pull off the costume?” 

B: “Girl, you see how I look? That costume’s skin tight as it is. I doubt it could contain all of this, but hey, if I’m rolling around in that kind of wealth, I’m sure I could afford a few ‘adjustments’ here or there.” 

M: “You’re right. You’d get to do all sorts of things with a fortune like that. So, if you’re Opossum Man, does that make Sylvia your sidekick?” 

S: “Pah, I guess so. I don’t know nearly as much as Brie does about the characters, so I’d be looking to her for guidance.” 

M: “Well, I’m sure you two would make great little vigilantes. Although, if I were one of those criminals out there, I don’t think I’d mind being caught by a couple of cuties like you~” 

Both Brie and Sylvia found themselves blushing at the comment, looking between each other and then back at Michell who was sporting a much more playful smirk, before replaying what she had just said in her mind which led to a bit of an embarrassed blush. 

B: “W-well, look who’s all confident with herself now.” 

M: “S-sorry about that. I just... you two just got me all excited with this little surprise of yours and sometimes I can get a bit carried away when I start fantasizing myself in the role of one of those superheroes... or villains...” 

B: “Oh ho ho, you’re going to be the big bad gal then~?” 

M: “Only if you push me~” 

S: “Well then, I think we’ve figured out how Halloween’s going to turn out.” 

M: “Who says we have to wait till then~?” 

B: “Well, maybe we could discuss this more while we’re at your place then. Speaking of which, does this mean that you’d be up to join us in seeing the movie premiere?” 

M: “I’ve already got my ticket and you two have defiantly sold yourselves well. I’d be more than thankful to join you.” 

S: “That’s great. And looks like we won’t have to wait much longer.” 

The three looked to see that they only had a minute left on the clock before they’d be out of class and open to do whatever they’d like. 

M: “Oh, right, I nearly forgot. Could one of you help to put this on?” 

Michell handed the belt made ring to Brie and then held her fingers out. It was a bit saddening for Brie to part with it as she hadn’t even been able to try it on herself, but if it helped to strengthen the bond with her newfound nerd, she was all for it. She got Sylvia and the two went about trying to get it strapped around one of the digits. It seemed like a rather futile attempt until they made it to her pinky which luckily enough seemed to fit into the belt perfectly. 

B: “It looks great on you.” 

M: “Thank you! I love it.” 

As the two exchanged a smile, the bell rung and the other students started to make their way out. 

S: “So, how should we do this? You want to exchange numbers or something and we meet up later?” 

B: “Why waste time going home if we’re just going to meet back up later? The only thing I have waiting for me is a mess in the kitchen. I don’t feel like dealing with that right now.” 

M: “Well, I could just take you guys with me right now. I live just down the road. I wouldn’t mind us just walking straight there.” 

S: “That sounds nice and all, but Brie and I aren’t necessarily built to be walking alongside you. We’ll need a ride.” 

M: “Who said you’d be beside me? I could always just... do this.” 

In a swift motion, Michell’s hand swept over the two tinies and snatched them up. Even though she was going rather fast, she did try to be gentle and carefully pressed the two girls, feet first, into her cleavage until just their upper torsos, arms, and heads were poking out. Brie and Sylvia’s cheeks flushed red with embarrassment over where they were and what they were feeling as the plush breasts of their new friend firmly hugged their lower halves, keeping them in place. After looking around at their new position, they looked up to see a blushing Michell peering down at them with a bit of a guilty smile. 

M: “Are you two ok down there?” 

S: “I-uh,” 

M: “I know it’s a bit odd of a spot, but I figured you two would be a lot comfier there than inside my backpack or something. Plus, it’s a whole lot safer I think and I’ll be able to hear you very clearly.” 

B: “I mean... it’s for sure comfy... I just don’t think either of us have ever been... uh, inside of a larger woman’s chest before. I don’t know what to think of it.” 

M: “If it’s too weird, I can take you out and we do the whole meet up later thing. I don’t want you to feel too awkward.” 

B: “What do you think Sylvia?” 

S: “Well, I will admit it’s a bit strange for me, but it's not like we haven’t been flirty before... And if this is the most convenient way for us to be hanging out after class, then maybe doing so now would be best for us to get used to it.” 

B: “Well, you heard her Michell. Sylvia wants to stay in your boobs. What a horny mess.” 

Brie and Michell both snickered at the comment while Sylvia stood silent with her cheeks getting redder. 

S: “That’s not what I meant at all and you know it!” 

B: “Don’t worry, the secret will be between us.” 

Sylvia was about to smack Brie, but then felt the delicate finger of Michell come down to pet her and then Brie ever so gently upon their heads. At first, she was a bit conflicted and was about to say something to Brie, but saw that Brie was in a world of comfort as she was fully giving her head up to the finger. Sylvia could practically feel her internal purring. She thought it was a bit much, but she soon began to enjoy the feeling of being pet, calming down and just allowing it to happen. 

M: “You two have really made my day. I really don’t think I can find enough words to express that.” 

B: “Aye, we have a whole lot of day left to ruin it for ya!” 

M: “That’s true, but I’m staying optimistic.” 

S: “And, you have the whole rest of the day to think up a present for us!” 

M: “Oh, you’re right. I haven’t even given you two anything. I’ll need some time to think about it, but I’m sure I’ll find some way to make it up to you when we get back to my room~” 

The three were a bit late to notice that they were the only ones left within the classroom, feeling a bit awkward when Mrs. Chai walked in, her clothes and hair a bit ruffled as she panted a bit while making it to her desk. The four of them exchanged a bit of an uneasy look and with no one willing to utter a word, Michell shuffled her way out of class with Brie and Sylvia, much to the mental relief of the them all. Finally, they’d make it out of the university where they’d be in for quite a time as they made their way over to Michell’s home, where the three of them were about to have a Valentine’s night that neither one of them would soon forget.