With a Smile and a Song || Fflelen
Slightly nervously Fflewddur tugged at the end of his sleeve with his free hand, violin case held in the other. He knew they hadn't been together for very long, but whatever they were, it already mattered a lot to him. In a way, this was his first sort of 'big' Valentine's Day and he wanted it to go perfectly. Or as well as possible. Whichever worked. But on his end all the prep work was done and he was out of time to be worrying about it anyway. The song was finished, he had it memorized, violin and bow were in the case (he may have forgotten his bow once and it was a traumatic experience so he had never made the mistake again), he was dressed and he was here. All that was left was to be with her. With a final deep breath he reached over and knocked at the door.