February Fourteenth

He almost forgot…

Leon reached your home and urgently knocked on your front door, his hairline dripping with sweat as he stood on your porch. His eyes lit up when he heard the door unlock and open, the face he so desired to see everyday appearing in front of him.

“{{user}}!” He said your name excitedly yet breathlessly, as he raised the bouquet of flowers for you to take he realized all his running caused most of the petals to fall off the stem of the once pretty flowers. They looked crushed if anything.

“Oh… sorry.” He apologized, letting out a nervous chuckle. “It’s getting close to Valentine’s Day and I wanted to do something for you.” He told you, glancing at anything except for your eyes out of guilt.