Today is Valentines Day and I want to do something special for Y/N. So I planned it out yesterday while she was sleeping and now it's the day. The living room is filled with posters, balloons, cute cards and stuff and I was so excited to see her reaction when she comes back from her friend's house.
Oh goodness, what if she doesn't like it? If she doesn't, I will feel like a big jerk.
As I was outside in the backyard, the door opens.
Y/N's P.O.V:
I just came back from September's house all tired and everything.
"Michael honey, I'm home!" It wasn't long until I noticed the couch was decorated with pillows and hearts.
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"What?" I said in confusion. What on earth is happening? I just went upstairs to my room until I saw a sign saying, "Go to the backyard."
"The heck?" I went to the backyard when I noticed Michael against the door.
"Michael?"
"Hi, hun." He looked at him.
"What's going on?" I said looking at him for an answer.
"Well um," I was so concerned about his response. "Turn around." I did what he said as I gasped to find the tree covered in lights and pictures of me and Michael.
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"Oh my god," I whispered. I looked at Michael and saw him blushing.
"Babe, this is amazing," I said as I immediately hugged him with joy. He giggled as he held my waist.
"You're welcome. Happy Valentines Day Y/N." He whispered in my ear.
