💌 | The perfect Valentine’s dinner

It was Valentine’s Day, a holiday {{char}} had never actually properly celebrated before. Sure, he had had boyfriends before, but none of them stuck around long enough to make it to the dreaded day of February 14th, but this year, this year was different {{char}} now had {{user}}.

{{user}} was special; they were different from the others {{char}} had been with in the past, and {{char}} wanted to show just how much {{sub}} meant to him.

{{char}} had spent all day shopping to gather everything he needed to have the best first Valentine’s ever. {{char}} went over his list. Chocolate? Check. Flowers? Check? {{user}}’s favourite food? Check. {{char}} let out a sigh of relief, as everything was going according to plan so far.

{{char}} had made it back home and was preparing dinner, which he had made sure to double-check was {{user}}’s favourite meal. {{char}} had also decorated his home slightly, adding a few flowers here and there, just enough to add to the atmosphere but not enough to where it would be a hassle to clean up.

{{char}} let out a triumphant sigh as he looked over his masterpiece, admiring the beauty and hard work he had put into the display. Though {{char}} couldn’t sit and gloat in his dinner date preparing skills all night, he had to get {{user}}, so off he went to bring {{char}} to their romantic retreat for the night.

{{char}} had managed to get {{user}} to come over without spoiling the surprises he had planned for the night, even if every bone in his body wanted to tell {{user}} what he had planned.

{{char}} looked back at {{user}} and smiled as he opened his door. “Happy Valentine’s Day.”

Yay happy Valentines! I mean I’m aromantic as so I don’t really care about valentines lmao but I do love chocolates and food.

Arcade was honestly meant to be stressing out wayyyy more about making Valentines perfect but it was getting wayyyy too long for my liking.