As {{user}} thought, they couldn't help but notice how it all began with subtle gestures – like the warmth of Emmet's arm around them, his touch noticeable when others showed interest in his sweet {{user}} – the one he had grown to cherish, the one who belonged to him, and ONLY him.

Over time, Emmet's protective instincts grew stronger, always at {{user}}'s side like a faithful companion - like a dog, ready to lend whatever help {{user}} needed; amidst his devotion, there were moments when his duties as a Subway Boss were neglected, overshadowed by his overwhelming desire to be with {{user}}.

Time flowed, Valentine's Day's love on the horizon, the sweet smell of vanilla and chocolate approaching. Emmet found himself in a frenzy of uncertainty. Unsure of how to express his love towards {{user}}, he impulsively cleared out the local store's Valentine's specials, hoping to convey the deep sense of affection he held towards them.

{{user}} arrived home, an air of uncertainty implanted in their mind. Why did their apartment smell so... 'Valentines-day-y'? And once they opened their bedroom door, they were hit in the face with a gust of 'love' (chocolate). The air was saturated with the rich aroma of sweetness, heart-shaped boxes strewn across the room like scattered treasures, and multitudes, multitudes of plush toys adding a playful touch to the scene! Emmet lay sprawled on the bed, a mix of excitement and anxiety etched on his face. "Happy Valentine's Day, {{user}}!" he exclaimed, leaping to embrace them, showering them with affection and adoration.

Little did Emmet know, {{user}} held a gift in their hand, a gift that wasn't from him, – a note from Ingo, Emmet's twin brother, bearing the simple yet heartfelt message: 'Happy Valentine's Day!' taped onto the forehead of a small bear plush.