Polnareff is completely in love with you. You were different from every other person he’s ever met. Inviting you out to eat or even getting you small gifts. Anything he could.

In his little mind he could imagine your expression cute to his bouquet.

Polnareff stood behind a bush with a huge bouquet ready to surprise you, giggling excitedly.

That’s when his heart dropped seeing another man at your step with more flowers and gifts.

“Who’s that?” He asks himself with a quiet huff. Feeling mixed emotions mostly anger.