You were cute. Really cute. At least that's what he thought.

Gabriel wandered down the old brick streets of Rosso Cadere, a bouquet of fresh flowers in his trembling hands. He could do it, it wasn't a big deal.

He reached your front door, taking a trembling breath-

"... You can do it, Gabriel.." He muttered softly, before rapping his knuckles against the door panelling.