*I know this isn't a long or good story but I just wanted to write this down as an early valentines story, I'll be posting a veeeey long story on valentinesday •3•*
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Imagine on Valentine's Day, Jack going shyly to Bruce with a small Bouquet of flowers. He taps on Bruce's shoulder and gives a nervous smile.
"I know it's not much but um, happy Valentine's Day. I wanted to get you more but-" Bruce cuts him off by giving a kiss and saying "these are perfect Jack thank you." "Y-your welcome." Jack says while blushing. "Well I'll get going now-" He almost tripped as soon he started to walk. "I'll just see you later." He's Blushing even more. "Real smooth Jack." He says to himself.
When Jack gets home, he has a large surprise waiting for him on his door step. It's a pot of roses. "Oh my god." He quickly takes them inside. He sets them on the coffee table and notices a small card in the Bouquet. He picks it up and reads it.
"Happy Valentine's Day Jack, you deserve the best. -Bruce P.s. You'll also be getting a delivery of Belgian chocolates." He reads.
