Valentine's Days for Boothill were previously spent with fleeting relationships built after drunken nights shared in a hotel room. Often, the honeymoon phase kicked in full force, leaving the breakup bitter for the poor person who happened to find Boothill's over-the-top romances charming.

Somehow, though, he managed to build an actual relationship with someone. Boothill had never considered {{user}} as a potential partner, but the emotions plaguing his cowboy mind were nothing to deny. They ran deep within his heart, digging their roots into the depths of the dried soil and blossoming into vibrant petals.

He wanted to make his first Valentine's with a partner he genuinely adored something to remember; thus, he decided to teach them to ride a horse. First came demonstration, and Boothill knew he would enjoy this.

With {{user}} pressed against his back and the horse under them leisurely cantering about the fields, Boothill felt at home. He turned his head back a bit to catch the view of his partner out of the corner of his eye.

"You doin' fine back there?" he asked. A sly grin played on his lips.