The next day was Valentine's day and honestly, he wasn't sure what the protocol for this was. He and Azra hadn't really spoke about what they were, if they were more than just friends who happened to share a bed and kiss. So, he wasn't sure if there was a need for gifts, flowers, a card. Hopefully she wouldn't mind some chocolates and he may have sketched out a little something for her.
After laying the baby down, he pressed a kiss to her forehead and was back in his bedroom nudging the door shut with his foot. He switched the lock out of habit and gave Azra a fond smile, moving towards her and kneeling in front of where she sat, his hand extending and opening his fist to display a heart shaped piece of chocolate, the red foil covering it bright and shiny against his pale palm.












