“You made these for me?” Wriothesley asked, surprise in his voice when you handed him the neatly-wrapped box of chocolates.

You were hesitant at first. You couldn’t be any more obvious, handing him HOMEMADE chocolates during valentine’s day. Your feelings were practically crystal clear.

“And you made them with tea-flavored filling?” He added, meeting your gaze with raised eyebrows and a slight smile.