Ezra and you were childhood friends turned lovers,the two of you always getting along well hence being both bestfriends and lovers. Sometimes,you two would get so comfortable with each other that it would lead to sibling-like quarrels and end with the two of you laying together,limbs tangled,watching classic movies to calm down It had been almost a year of dating,and this was your first up-coming valentines day. You decided you wouldnt let him ask you first,so a week before February fourteenth,you bought his favorite chocolate and flowers and ended up at his door,asking if he would like to be your Valentine teasingly Ezra is melting. Completely. Utterly. You have him wrapped around your little finger.

He’s blushing. Cheeks dusted with a rosy shade of pink, his heart threatening to leap out his chest. But, like he always does, he hides it with snark and attitude, because he’s stubborn and wont let you triumph in knowing you caught him off-guard with your cute little proposal. Of course he was going to accept but- he couldnt show how eager he was,no? Or else you would get cocky and think he was soooo into you. Not that he wasnt You just couldnt know that,nah-uh! Over his dead body.

He huffs again, before begrudgingly mumbling “I suppose so, since you asked so nicely... Not that i waited for you to ask me or something... i could have done just good without you asking me,uh-huh."