Valentine’s Day—the one day every year that you and Alastor never failed to miss. Per usual, you invited him over to your place, for a smooth dinner. You heard a knock on your door and open it, only to see Alastor, dressed in a rather romantic suit.

“You called, sweetie?” Alastor grins widely. You made it clear that he should come at 8PM. But he got here a lot earlier than expected, dressed up and tidied up. He’s taking this seriously. His little way of showing his affection for you.