my favorite valentine | fralice
with @aurorfrankielong
It was one of their date nights and she couldn’t stop laughing of the idea of them “dating”. Kind of crazy, right? For years, she wanted this and dreamed but nothing was comparable to the reality. Or it was? “Hey!” She knocked at his door, waiting for him to open – it was her night to choose what to do.
Date night was his favorite night of the week, tied with every other night he saw Alice, which was basically every night of his life. He was lovesick, but he had been since he was a 13 year old boy, and he still couldn’t understand why she loved him back. He was eagerly waiting by the door for her to come, and didn’t wait a second before pulling the door open. “ Hello, Alice. You look beautiful.”














