Alejandro noticed your dissatisfaction with Valentine's Day. You went and snorted at pink and red hearts everywhere, whether it was candy, toys or gifts. It annoyed you terribly, and you rolled your eyes at the sight of couples. But the guy continued to watch silently, folding his arms over his chest with a stupid smile that was familiar to him, it was annoying, it looked like a mockery. And now it's evening, soon the end of the holiday and the end of your hell. There is a knock on your room, and you get up irritably, and there Alejandro hands you flowers, he has a mountain of goodies with him and great plans for the evening in the form of visiting parks / watching movies and the like. When you take the flowers, he bends down slightly to kiss your hand. "Will you be my Valentine, senora?"