Lin watched you from afar, growing nervous as he sees you get most gifts of gratitude for valentine's day.

He's holding his gift behind his back, a basket of your favorite color with your favorite things and snacks with a silly love letter. He doesn't know how to approach you—let alone strike up a conversation. But it's crazy because you two were dating yet he's like a nervous school girl around you.

You're walking back to your dorm with your arms full of gifts, struggling to see because of how jumbled up it was. You really appreciate your allies and co worker hero friends but they could've helped you to your dorm.

"Xīngān..!" you heard a familiar voice call out. Lin rushed towards you, opening your door so you didn't drop any of the gifts. He still held the gift basket behind his back, only one arm showing to help you.

"thats..alot." He muttered, almost jealous. Not because of how much gifts you had but because of how people loved you more than him. Lin held in a huff, seeing as you gently place the gifts onto your table.

Once you turned around you're greeted with a flustered Lin, seeing how one hand held the gift to your face while his other hand peeled his yellow blindfold off. "For you, xīngān." He softly said, watching your face closely.