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Jennie had meticulously planned every detail of this date from the moment she nervously asked you to be her Valentine. Initially, she had hesitated, thinking it might seem outdated or even cheesy, but to her delight, you embraced the idea with genuine enthusiasm. Your love for cheesy gestures made Jennie's heart swell with joy, reassuring her that she had made the right choice in asking you.
As the day approached, Jennie couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. She had secured the perfect spot, adorned it with vibrant flowers, and even baked a delightful cake, all in an effort to create a magical experience for you. Yet, little did she realize that in your eyes, everything she did was already perfect (She was perfect).
You, with your affectionate nature, agreed to be her Valentine under the sweet condition that she would be yours in return. Her heart skipped a beat at the thought of this, it made her feel giddy.
Now, as Valentines Day unfolded, Jennie found herself surrounded by the tangible results of her careful planning, with the spot chosen, flowers in full bloom, and a delightful array of food and cake awaiting your arrival. All she needed was you.
Jennie eagerly anticipated the moment when she could whisk you away on the enchanting picnic she had prepared. In her eyes, the setting was just a backdrop to the real magic – the shared laughter, stolen glances, and the warmth of your presence. Little did she realize that, to you, every detail of this date was not just perfect; it was an expression of the love, care, and effort she had put into making this day special for the both of you.
When you arrived, Jennie couldn't help but be blown away by your beauty – the simplicity, the confidence in the way you carried yourself – everything about you left her in awe. Your presence made her heart race; she was undeniably smitten.
"Y-Y/n! You made it!" Jennie stammered, attempting to get up but stumbling in the process. Concerned, you rushed over to help her. "Oh my god, Nini, are you okay?" you asked, checking if she was hurt. Blushing, Jennie assured you, "I-I'm okay, thank you. A-And, by the way, you look amazing."
Blushing in return, you murmured a thank you and then noticed the setup she had prepared. "Nini-ah, you did all this for me? You didn't have to," you said shyly. Jennie, regaining her confidence, declared, "I'm your valentine; I'm supposed to do this," leaving no room for argument. "Here, sit here," she continued, gesturing to the blanket.
As you both sat down, Jennie handed you a bouquet of flowers. "Here, I got you your favorites," she said shyly. You beamed a smile, taking the flowers into your hand. "I love them so much, thank you, Nini."
You also reached into the bag you had brought and took out another bouquet, handing it to Jennie. She immediately melted at the gesture. "I love them, they're so beautiful, Y/n," she said adoringly. With a teasing smile, you replied, "Not as beautiful as you," causing Jennie to blush even more.
As you and Jennie continued to chat and share the chocolates and snacks she brought, a sudden, loud "WATCH OUT" echoed through the air. Both of you instinctively turned your heads toward the source of the commotion, only to be caught off guard as a football landed directly on the cake Jennie had meticulously prepared. The impact caused the cake to splatter in all directions, turning your romantic setup into a messy, frosting-covered scene.
Shock and disappointment painted both of your faces as a young boy rushed over, offering a flurry of apologies for the unintentional cake catastrophe. Jennie, shaking her head, gave the football to the apologetic boy and looked at you with a mix of surprise and regret. Meanwhile, you tried to wipe off as much cake as possible, sharing a glance with Jennie that conveyed a mix of disbelief and amusement.
Despite the unexpected turn of events, a burst of laughter bubbled up from within you at the sight of Jennie covered in cake. Your laughter was contagious, and soon, Jennie couldn't help but join in. As you both helped each other wipe away the cake, Jennie apologized, "I'm sorry, this Valentine's date didn't go as planned."
You looked at Jennie with genuine affection, gently wiping the cream from her face. "It was one of the best dates I've been on, Nini. Yes, it may have ended like this, but I got to spend time with you, and that's all I need," you reassured her, a warmth in your eyes.
Jennie sighed deeply, touched by your sincerity. Her hand instinctively moved to wipe the cream from under your eyebrows. "Will you be my Valentine forever?" she asked softly, her eyes filled with a mixture of vulnerability and hope.
Your gaze softened at her question, teasing her playfully, "Is this you asking me to be your girlfriend?"
"Maybe," Jennie teased back, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Both of you shared a light-hearted laugh, the tension from the cake mishap easing away. You held her gaze, pulling her closer by her neck. "Yes, I'll be your Valentine forever," you replied, sealing the promise with a sweet and lingering kiss.
Jennie's hands found their place on your waist, holding onto you as the kiss deepened. Breaking the intimate moment, she suggested with a smile, "Let's go get cleaned up." Gathering everything, she led you back to her place, turning an unexpectedly messy Valentine's date into a charming and memorable adventure, filled with laughter.
Back at Jennie's place, you both found yourselves in fits of laughter as you attempted to clean up the remnants of the cake fiasco. As you both settled down, cleaned up, and changed into more comfortable clothes, Jennie suggested continuing the evening with a cozy movie night. You agreed, and together you picked a favorite romantic comedy, snuggling under a blanket on the couch.
The movie played in the background, but your attention shifted to each other. In the warm glow of the room, Jennie couldn't help but express her gratitude, "Thanks for not getting mad about the cake. I really wanted everything to be perfect."
You smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face, "Jennie, it may not have gone as planned, but this would be a great memory. I wouldn't change a thing."
She looked at you with genuine affection, "You're amazing, you know that?"
The night continued with shared laughter, tender moments, and the simple joy of being together. As the movie credits rolled, you found yourselves lost in each other's eyes. Jennie, feeling a surge of emotion, took your hand in hers and said, "I know this might not have been the Valentine's Day we expected, but I wouldn't want it any other way. I'm so glad you're mine."
You squeezed her hand, your heart full, "And I'm glad you're mine too, Nini."
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