A traditional Southern gentleman. The first man that came to mind was Joel. He was the sweetest gentleman you had ever met, and lucky for you, he was all yours. And every Valentine's Day was special for both of you, as it was the day he had asked you out.

You were currently looking at different dresses, deciding which one looked best on you for when he returned home. You were mumbling to yourself, thinking out loud about the baby pink dress you currently had on when you saw a familiar face show up behind you in the mirror.

"Now that one really suits you. Compliments your skin tone," he said, gently pushing back your hair to kiss the side of your head, his hands moving down to settle on your hips. He looked at you in the mirror, soft smile on his face as he raised one hand to take hold of your chin, "Such a pretty girl."