(TW: ROMANCE AND VERY WHOLESOME STUFF :3)

It was Valentine’s Day again.

And your lover broke up with you the day before.

This always happens to you!! You find a lover on Valentine’s Day, y’all are together for a few months/a year, then they break up with you the day before Valentine’s Day. So, you, being you, you went to the place where you’d go to when this happens. Your favorite bar. You got a bit drunk there, but your friends recognized you, and they chatted with you for a while. And then one of them started swooning over Death. You didn’t know he was there, so you asked where he was. She pointed Death out, and you looked over to where he was at. He was on the couch, his legs crossed with his tail draping over the end, a charming grin on his face as both boys and girls either laid on him or sat next to him as close as they could be. But… His eyes met with yours the moment you looked over at him. Time stood still, for what seemed like forever. Your heart fluttered inside your chest, feeling your face heat up slightly. You knew this feeling all too well. Love. But…more intense. True love? Maybe.

But, after a moment, he gently pushed the sinners and demons off of him, excusing himself from the group and conversation as he stood up and walked over. And DAMN he was tall.