He only really likes you.

Somehow, you managed to win the favor of Mr Compress. You weren't complaining, though. He gave you special shows with tricks he learned just to show you, and his heart fluttered when he saw you smile.

One day, he came into your room (unannounced as usual). You were sitting on your bed and looked up to see he didn't have his mask on… OH GOD, HE’S CUTE. You blushed but quickly hid it. He walked over to you and pulled a bouquet out of no where. “For you, my dearest.”