A Little Love in the Air — An Open Meme

[scaledwolf]

Valentine's Day / Love Day / I Appreciate You Day

Just somewhere to have fun with celebrating a cute day with some fun RP.
Is it their first Valentine's Day together? Their fifth? Is it a ball, a gala, a secret tryst?

[ Top Level, tag other Top Levels, have fun. ]

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modern au

[umbraeternam]

I knew I shouldn't have given you a key to my apartment.

[ The words alone might have seemed scolding but Brianna's tone was that of someone attempting to sound serious while also attempting to stop themselves from smiling.

She had gotten home only a few minutes ago to find that someone had taken the liberty of livening the apartment up with a couple flower arrangements and the dining table, usually covered with old mail and assorted things that hadn't been put away yet, appeared set for a meal for two. ]

What am I going to do with all these flowers? [ With a fake dramatic sigh she looks to the sofa, where Jon was perched looking quite pleased with himself. It's surprisingly difficult to be even fake upset with him when his face is lit up with a smile. Still, Brianna points a finger at him. ] You are absolutely ridiculous.

=D

[scaledwolf]

It was the best thing that you've ever done, giving me that key.

[ He'd gone to a lot of effort to make sure that tonight was as close to perfect as he could make it for her once she got home. Both from the flowers, to the home-cooked meal. The kitchen didn't even show the burden of cooking the meal, because Jon had made sure to clean up as he cooked so there'll only be their dishes to deal with after the meal.

Though he grins at her when she asks about the flowers. ] Love them and enjoy them. [ Pushing up from the sofa, he moves over to her, because he's enjoying how she's trying to be dramatic and put out by it. ] And I knew you'd actually love it despite telling me you didn't.

[umbraeternam]

[ She sighs, dramatic and exaggerated, at his reply to the flowers. ] If I go in the bedroom and I see a single petal, you're sleeping on the couch. [ While she's legitimately not crazy about that particular idea, the threat is a hollow one simply because they both know even if she did that she'd end up joining him on the couch later. (It's not her fault she sleeps so much better next to him.) Still, she scrunches her nose up and playfully pokes his chest. ] You're lucky I don't have any flower allergies.

[ It is harder for her to be so fake dramatic when he's near, though. ]

Guess it's good nothing made me late. [ she remarks, finally relenting a bit as she steps in closer and drapes her arms around his neck. ] I don't know what you've been cooking but it smells delicious.