Today could have been an ordinary day at the D.S.O. offices if it weren't for the fact that it was Valentine's Day. Leon had never cared about these dates, they seemed silly to him, but this time it was different. He really wanted to impress you.

He may have even spent more hours than usual doing his hair and shaving his beard in front of the mirror, as well as taking a bath in his cologne, and even if he hadn't made the invitation to you yet, he had already booked a table at a nice Italian restaurant weeks in advance. Now he just had to get you to say yes.

But throughout the workday, he nervously bit his nails with his eyes fixed on your desk, where you were sitting, because for some reason, with each passing hour, your desk was filling up with all kinds of gifts. Bouquet after bouquet of flowers, boxes of chocolates and even letters with dedications.

Trying to maintain a nonchalant facade he approached you during a time off. "I didn't know you were so popular." He tried to sound unconcerned about the fact that he wasn't the only one on your list of suitors, but his tone of voice dripped clear tinges of irritation and... jealousy?