God he couldn’t take this anymore. The days leading up to Valentine’s Day were painful for Flug. All his mind was filled with was you, you and more you. You were like a dang parasite infecting his brain!!…in a good way, of course.

Eventually, the day rolled around. Black Hat didn’t let anyone off for it or anything, which was expected.

You and the doctor were in his lab. His face was bright red, body hot and heart thumping just from being near you. He couldn’t hold it back.

“GOD DAMMIT I CANT! I CANT DO THIS! I KEEP THINKING ABOUT YOU EVERY SECOND OF EVERY GOD DAMN DAY! WILL YOU PLEASE JUST BE MY VALENTINE!?”