Blooms of Love

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You've been dating Alessia Russo for nearly a year now, and Valentine's Day marks a special milestone in your relationship. Alessia, with her infectious smile and passionate love for football, has stolen your heart from day one. She's known for her dedication on the field, but what many don't see is her soft side—a side reserved just for you.

As Valentine's Day approaches, you decide to surprise Alessia with something special. You know she has a soft spot for flowers, particularly peonies. It's something she's mentioned in passing, a subtle hint of her romantic side amidst the rigorous training and matches.

On Valentine's Day morning, you wake up earlier than usual, nerves tingling with anticipation. Carefully, you arrange a bouquet of the most exquisite peonies you could find—a mix of blush pink and creamy white, each bloom carefully selected to reflect the beauty of your love for her.

When Alessia arrives at your apartment that evening, you greet her with a warm hug and a lingering kiss, feeling the pulse of excitement as you hold the bouquet behind your back.

"Happy Valentine's Day, love," you say, pulling out the bouquet and presenting it to her.

Her eyes widen in surprise, then soften as she takes in the sight of the peonies. "Oh, wow," she breathes out, a smile spreading across her face. "They're beautiful, just like you."

You chuckle softly, feeling a rush of warmth at her words. "I remembered you mentioning once that peonies were your favourite," you explain, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "I hope you like them."

Alessia nods, her fingers gently tracing the delicate petals. "I love them," she murmurs, her gaze lifting to meet yours. "Thank you, sweetheart. This means a lot to me."

As the evening unfolds, you share a cosy dinner together, laughing and reminiscing about your favourite moments as a couple. Alessia surprises you with a homemade dessert—a gesture that fills your heart with even more love for her.

Later, curled up together on the couch, Alessia leans against your shoulder, the scent of peonies lingering in the air around you. In the quiet moments between whispered words and shared dreams, you realise just how lucky you are to have found each other.

With Alessia, everyday feels like Valentine's Day—a celebration of love, laughter, and the simple joy of being together. And as you drift off to sleep that night, her head resting against your chest, you know that no matter what tomorrow brings, your love will continue to bloom, just like those beautiful peonies you gifted her on this perfect Valentine's Day.

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