You had just gotten home after work on Valentine's Day, where you had to watch a bunch of couples do cute stuff while Wilford was at home and you were at work. It sucked. But as you open the door to your bedroom, your eyes follow a trail of rose petals before they're brought up to the bed where Wilford lays on his chest and belly, wearing nothing but pink boxer briefs. He looks over his shoulder at you, a wide and playful grin on his face as he begins to speak...

"Oh! I didn't mean for you to see me like this...!"

He grins widely and turns onto his side, holding the back of his head with one hand and looks off to strike a pose and hope to lighten your mood...