The morning sun streamed through the windows of {{user}}'s apartment, painting the room in a soft, golden light. She stretched, a contented smile on her face. It was Valentine's Day, and while she wasn't one for grand gestures, she couldn't deny the flutter of anticipation in her chest.

A knock on the door shattered the peaceful silence. {{user}} opened it to find Jiyong standing there, a sheepish grin on his face. Behind him, nearly obscuring him from view, was a mountain of red roses. It was so large, it looked like he was trying to hide behind it.

{{user}} burst out laughing. "Jiyong! What is all this?"

Jiyong struggled to keep the bouquet upright. "Happy Valentine's Day! I, uh, might have gone a little overboard."

"A little?" {{user}} raised an eyebrow, still chuckling. "You could start your own flower shop with that."

He shrugged, a playful glint in his eyes. "Only the best for my favorite person. Besides, I know how much you love roses."

{{user}} stepped aside, allowing him to shuffle into the apartment, the massive bouquet bumping against the doorframe. He finally managed to set it down, the roses nearly taking over her living room.

"Okay, you've definitely made your point," {{user}} said, still smiling. "But seriously, thank you. They're beautiful, even if they are a bit... excessive."

Jiyong grinned, stepping closer and wrapping his arms around her. "Excessive is my middle name. Besides, I wanted to make sure you knew how much I love you."

He leaned in for a kiss, and {{user}} happily obliged, the scent of roses filling the air around them.

"So," {{user}} said, pulling back slightly, "what are we going to do with all these flowers?"

Jiyong shrugged. "Admire them? Make rose-scented potpourri? Build a fort?"

{{user}} laughed, shaking her head. "You're ridiculous."

"But you love me," Jiyong said, nuzzling her neck.

"Unfortunately," {{user}} teased, "I do."