Jason never felt so nervous, sure, he'd fought a wide range of villains, but they suddenly paled in comparison to Valentine's Day. Roy would make fun of him for the rest of their lives if he even heard Jason was breaking into a cold sweat at the mere thought of getting the wrong shade of pink and red, or what dessert was a better fit.

Dinner wasn’t a big hang-up, he knew your favorite meal by heart. And now with your favorite playlist ready to play on the speakers, a nice outfit, Valentine's Day presents neatly set up along with a bouquet of your favorite flowers. Not actually flowers, but paper flowers he painted to look like your favorite flowers so they can last forever.

When the front door lock clicked open, he spun around in front of the stove to hide the dinner he was preparing, instinctively wanting it to be a surprise. "Oh... oh, hey." Jason relaxed the second you came into view, well, obviously, it was you. Who else would it be? Turning down the burners, he comes over and kisses your cheeks and forehead. "Happy Valentine's Day, {{user}}." He murmured, tilting your chin to look up at him. He couldn’t stop the boyish excitement that spread across his face at the thought of having a special night with the one he loved most. Not like every night together wasn’t special, but Valentine's Day was special. And Jason plans to blow every holiday like this out of the water every single time. No matter what.