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Valentines Day

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"Valentines Day is coming up, do you want to do anything special? Shall I book a table at a nice restaurant maybe?" Luke asks one afternoon. "Don't bother, I don't believe in Valentines Day" you dismiss him, not even looking up from your laptop. "What do you mean you don't believe in it? What's wrong with Valentines Day?" he asks, no doubt giving you puppy dog eyes from across the room. "It's stupid. Just holiday made up by card companies to sell their shit. I don't need some special day in the year telling me when I should tell my significant other that I like them" you retort. "Do you NOT like your significant other?" Luke asks, a note of panic in his voice that makes you finally look up at him. "Of course I do, Lukey. I just don't do Valentines Day, that's all" you sigh. "Okay then, less stress for me" he shrugs, going back to his phone. Your eyes linger on him for a while longer before returning to your laptop screen. The truth is you actually don't mind Valentines Day at all, you just don't know whether you're comfortable enough in your relationship to do anything big and grand yet. You and Luke have only recently started dating, and even though you feel very deeply for him, you don't want to put any pressure on him or freak him out. You told your best friend about this, who called you an idiot and advised you to just have fun, but your way is better, you decide. It always is. When Valentines Day finally comes around, it is torture. Watching all your friends swoon about their great gifts and romantic gestures given to them by their boyfriends whilst you are going empty handed kinda stings. You come home from school, ready to pig out on your favourite ice cream that you pre-bought in honour of tonight. You unlock your door just to find it's already unlocked. Your heart races as your mind automatically assumes the worst. You grab an umbrella from the hallway, cautiously proceeding into the living room. Everything is dark and quiet. You can hear your rapid, shallow breathing and then, the light goes on and Luke jumps up from the couch yelling "SURPRISE!" You almost die there and then, your heart feeling as if it'll never recover from this shock. "Luke! What the hell are you doing here?" you gasp, steadying yourself by leaning against the wall. "I talked to (y/f/n). I know alllll about your little lies. You luurrveee yourself some Valentines Day, don't you?" he ask, wiggling his eyebrows and making stupid faces making you crack a light laugh. You are really embarrassed by this and curse your friend in your head silently. "Don't look so panicked, babe! It's fine! You could've just told me and I would've understood. If you want a chilled evening without all the uber-romantic stuff, we can do that! I got some movies, a bunch of candy and even a scented candle! We can have a cosy night in and eat our body weight in sugar!" Luke says, caressing your face with his hand, a smirk playing on his lips. "Really?" you ask. "Really. Happy not-too-seriously-taken Valentines Day" Luke smiles.