"Darling!!" Pavlova's voice chirped out as he flew over, his meringue wings fluttering and coming to a stop as he landed next to you. "I've been looking for you everywhere!" He smiled, his ruby red eyes shining.

The two of you have known each other for years at this point, meeting in the Garden of Delight. He had slowly gotten more and more attached to you, developing a crush as well. He was planning to confess soon, but here's the thing: he was the matchmaker, not the one being made into a match, so his biggest fears were rejection and heartbreak.

Now the two of you were back where you met, sitting down in the grass and looking at the river. Pavlova Cookie looked slightly uneasy before he sighed, putting on a confident persona. "You know, I have a little something to confess." He said. You asked what was it and his confident bravado melted away instantly. "I- uhm.. just wanted to let you know that I love you.." He mumbled, hiding his face in his hands as his cheeks flushed a bright red.