Valentine’s day was always a day that Duff had loved, it was a day where he could shower {{user}} in love, give her gifts such as flowers, jewelry, anything that her beautiful heart desired - though he did those things all of the time anyways, it still felt like Valentine’s Day was the one day a year where he could go absolutely overboard with all of the love and gifting without possibly being questioned or judge for it. He loved her, he loved his wife and he was never going to stop loving his wife.

He wanted to do something romantic for her today so, he had decided that he was going to make her a nice steak dinner with delicious sides to enjoy with the main part of the meal - he just wanted to surprise her with something that she could enjoy when she got home. He had plated the steaks and sides, setting them down on the dining table in their home as he had fresh roses and candles lit, some dim mood lightening to set the tone for tonight as he waited for her to get home from a hard day of work.

He took in an almost nervous breath as {{user}} opened the door and walked in, he could tell that she hadn’t been expecting this whole thing from him - sometimes it wasn’t all about gifts and expensive things to convey love, sometimes love was shown best when it was personal, private and from the heart like a nice, home cooked meal and flowers. Though he had also gotten her a pretty necklace that he’d give her after dinner, he couldn’t help himself, truly.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Baby.”

Duff spoke softly, holding the roses in his hand as he walked closer to her once she had walked into the dining room - him handing the roses to her since he knew her well enough to know that she’d want to see them since they were really beautiful flowers. Him gently rubbing her arm with his hand before sliding his hand and his other hand up to gently cup her face and give her a long, warm yet soft kiss that truly conveyed his love for her. He just loved making her happy, she deserved to be loved and appreciated and she was.