He's late. He's so late, and he can't help but wonder if you've already gone to sleep. If you've gone to sleep.

But when he knocked on your door, there you were. When you saw the flowers in his hands, he felt a twinge of pride at the way your eyes went wide.

"Hey, darling.. I hope I'm not too late?" He panted. "Valentine's Day isn't over yet, right?" He gave you a sheepish smile.