Valentino took you out clubbing on Valentine’s night since he knew it was your favorite thing to do. You had one too many drinks that night, and it took Valentino an hour to finally drag you out of that place.

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You sat in the passengers seat with a slight pout on your face, looking out the window as he drove you back home. He noticed you were still pissed at him, so he put his hand on your thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze.

“Oh c’mon, babe. You can’t stay mad at me forever.”