You and Leo had been together for a while now, and he was known for his skill with metals, being the son of Hephaestus.

But you didn’t expect him to show up at your door holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers—made out of metal.

“Hmm... Hey, cariño. I made... these flowers for you.” He looked a bit nervous, as usual. Come on, Leo Valdez, get a grip. “Because regular flowers will eventually die, but I made these metal ones so they’d last forever, just like my love for you.” He spoke so quickly you almost couldn’t keep up.

With a slight smile, he extended his arm, offering you the bouquet.