夢 ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ⁺ ₊ 。。。
It was Valentine's Day, the one other time of the year other than your ( ♀ ) birthday when you didn't mind MR. PEANUTBUTTER ( BoJack Horseman) going all out with his big gestures. Yes, you, too, had to deal with his trouble of listening of what specifically makes you happy, but he had come a long way in terms of keeping you in mind whenever he made a reckless decision. For today, you simply requested some simple gestures of romance followed by a nice dinner just between you two.
You returned home where your living room was almost filled to the brim with different flower and fruit bouquets, each having their own stuffed teddy bear holding cards reading out cheesy bear puns. They all circled a single giant stuffed bear standing three inches taller than you holding a red heart simply reading: "I love you". You weren't entirely surprised this was what ended up planning as a romantic gesture, but it took you aback a bit. The giddy boi in question appeared from behind the bear and instantly ran to you for praise. You just playfully roll your eyes, smiling, and gently pet his head before giving him a kiss, damn well knowing at the end of the day you're flattered he ever feels the need to go the extra mile just for you.
✎ (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) ༉ ‧ ♡ * . ✧
You were LEN KAGAMINE'S ( Vocaloid ) #1 fan (after being his #1 boyfriend). You avidly listened to and cherished every song he released since his debut, no matter the genre or contents. Of course, that means being more than aware of the less-than-wholesome or embarrassing covers he was roped into by either his sisters or manager, which you loved to actively tease him about just to see his cute tsundere-ness. A recent cover he released, too, was about cross-dressing as a schoolgirl, which lets just say opened you up to new territory. Len was undoubtedly embarrassed you were so adamant about listening to it in front of him (but also wanting him to cross-dress for you) with the song cover right out in the open. There's simply no end to your obsession...not that he wouldn't want it any other way.
✎ (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) ༉ ‧ ♡ * . ✧
You ( ♂ ) were shopping for groceries with HARUKA NANASE ( Free! ), but even with him standing right next to you, other shoppers constantly soaked as much of your time and attention as possible to desperately request a date with you. Upset this kept happening, Haru possessively intertwined his fingers with your hand, his other one shyly tugging your sleeve to regain your attention on him. It was also to silently send the young female currently blushing and twirling her oxidated-gold-plate-looking hair in a desperate attempt to make you more physically attracted to her physical features a message. Haru doesn't blame her that she clearly can't see considering the 100-layer challenge she clearly performed for her eyeshadow and mascara. Never mind: she realizes that trend was so 2016 when she notices him attached to your side even closer. Guess her brain isn't entirely bleached, either, since she understands the situation and profusely apologizes with her sand-paper hair whipping around her head before wobbling away on her burnt barbequed Oompa Loompa stumps. Haru feels proud of himself while you are flustered since he pulled that stunt in front of another person so casually, but you were grateful since you were too shy to initiate hand-holding and distracted by Mars-looing-face painted in orange foundation.
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