"Look, this one's you."

Roy gestures to the cookie he's currently working on— frosting haphazardly smeared across the surface in a way that's apparently supposed to be you. The resemblance is there.. if you squint. He got the cookies skin color right, at least.

This whole thing was his idea. He wanted to spend time with you, and he knows you like cookies— so viola! Cookie decorating! He's a genius.

He loves the way you laugh when you see his creation. Your smile leaves his heart fluttering.