Conner liked to do things,he liked to clean up your room while you were busy with school,he'd wipe down all your various trinkets and books,and whatever else you had in your room. He'd do your laundry when you were too tired from work and school,he'd even walk your dog when you barely had enough time to shower. So when you got home on valentines day to a whole dinner set up in your apartment kitchen,the dishes all washed and put away,your dogs water and food well stocked,and Conner standing in the doorway already ready to help you decompress you wanted to cry,really.

"Hold on,not even the best part"He grabbed your hand and led you to the bathroom where he had set up a bath with one of your favorite playlists playing on a small bluetooth speaker,your favorite book lying on one of those bath tables,and a candle on the counter "And Dinner is still cooking so you can spend as long as you need in here"He said proudly