A/N: Day three! The third Valentine's Day Special is here! It's on the shorter side but, I SWEAR, this is like, pure, teeth rotting fluff. It's... so cute. I hope you all enjoy this one! Thank you so much for your support! Another reminder that requests are still open but will not be posted until after 2/15. However, you can send in a Valentine's Day request and I'll do my best to post it with the specials! (y/f/c)=your favorite cookie
FIRST PART OF THE VALENTINE'S MYSTERY SPECIAL WILL BE OUT WITHIN AN HOUR!
Summary: Kit and you agree to not get each other gifts for Valentine's day and instead simply spend the day together.
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Valentine's day, the day to celebrate love. While there was no denying that Kit and you were utterly, and completely in love, you had both agreed to not get each other gifts. You wanted to spend the day together, just you and him doing whatever came to your mind. Kit had been working so much lately, that you both needed to simply enjoy the day together instead of worry about getting gifts.
"Honey!" Kit suddenly shouted, making you jump.
"Kit, I'm right beside you."
He nodded, turning to get a better look at you, "I know... anyways... I was thinking--"
"Uh oh, that's dangerous."
Kit playfully punched your shoulder, lightly, before leaning into you more, "Mean. Anyways, we should make cookies."
"Maybe you should think more often!" You teased, leaping up to run away.
However, Kit quickly caught you, spinning you around in his arms to pepper your face with kisses while he squeezed your sides. You squealed, wiggling in his grip in an attempt to getaway. Kit's laughter filled your ears before he pulled you into his chest and began walking towards the kitchen. You laughed along, stumbling slightly, as you tried to walk backward to keep up with the fact he wouldn't let you go.
"What kind of cookies?" Kit asked as he finally released you from his grip.
"Hmm... (y/f/c)?"
Kit smiled, kissing your head, "Genius."
You rolled your eyes before you both began to gather the ingredients for the cookies. Kit and you worked amazing together, flawlessly. You worked like one body with how you two prepared the ingredients, mixed them, formed the cookies, and finally put them in the oven. Washing your hands, you smiled to yourself at the sound of Kit rummaging through stuff in your bedroom. With a loud "Ah-ha!" he returned into the room, holding your portable radio.
He placed it down on the kitchen counter, flicking it on before turning smile widely at you, "What do you say, sweetheart? Wanna dance with me?"
You rolled your eyes, laughing as you walked closer to him, "Kit Walker, you truly are the most adorable man I've ever met."
"Hmm... hopefully the most adorable man you'll ever meet."
He smiled, pulling you into his chest, and wrapped his arms around your waist as he began to sway you both to the slow rhythm of the song playing. You wrapped your arms up around his neck. Laying your head against his shoulder as the two of you swayed, his head was laying atop yours.
"You are," You responded, smiling at the situation you were in, "You're my one and only Kit."
Kit smiled brightly, glad you weren't able to see the blush creeping onto his cheeks, "You're my one and only too, darling."
The two of you stayed like that, swaying slowly to the music playing while the aroma of cookies filled the house. You could faintly hear the steady thump of Kit's heartbeat as you two danced, wrapped in each other's arms. This, this was exactly how you wanted to spend Valentine's day with Kit.
The beeping of the timer startled the two of you. Shaking you both out of the quiet bubble you'd enclosed the both of you in. You quickly took out the cookies, smiling at how perfect they looked. Kit flicked through the radio channels as you turned off the oven and waited a few minutes for the cookies to cool before transferring them to a rack to finish cooling. Finally, Kit landed on a station with a more upbeat song, quicker, and dare you to say, swing style.
You shook your head at Kit. He immediately yanked you into his arms and began to dance about. Your laughter filled the air along with Kit's as you began dancing with him, twirling and twisting. Kit couldn't help but admire how beautiful you looked. Carefree and filled with joy as he spun you all around, trying his best to dance along to the music.
When the song finally ended, Kit pulled you back into his arms, your chests rising and falling quickly from your dance session. He smiled, leaning over to grab two cookies, handing one to you before taking a bite out of his and humming in pure bliss.
"We make such a good team," Kit mumbled before taking another bite.
You nodded, chewing on the perfect cookie, humming delightfully before responding, "The best team."
