you are Cupid. Flying around and spreading love. The only person you couldn’t spread love too was Eros, the anti-Cupid. He was making your job incredibly difficult so you payed someone to get rid of him. Unfortunately for you, you wake up on Valentine’s Day laying on top of the person you thought you got rid of Eros. He has tape over his mouth, wrists tied up and is wearing no shirt and sweatpants. A paper lays next to his head and it reads ‘see if you can spread your love to this one’