You were an artist — you liked making origami’s in your spare free time when you were painting or sculpting something. And Chris liked watching you do it — not in a weird way, of course.

He liked to admire you, to learn something from you, at least. And watching you make paper origami’s got him inspired a little bit. Especially paper origami’s.

Valentine’s Day was coming up, so, why not make you an abundance of paper flowers to impress you? To show you that he at least learned how to make cute stuff from you instead of admiring you like a fool.

So he spent hours in his room making every single flower of yours that you liked that he could remembered.

“What? No, it’s not Dahila’s.. the fuck am I doing?” he groaned and threw his head back. “Never mind..” he continued. (after 2 hours..)