For the sentence prompts, an nb Orc receiving a bouquet of flowers from their human girlfriend?
You pushed the door of the hardware store open and the brass bell rang out to announce your arrival. From behind the counter, Ghorn looked up and grinned, thick tusks glinting.
"Hey," you smiled. "I hope it's ok -- I know you don't finish your shift for another half hour, but..." you shrugged and pulled out the bunch of flowers from behind your back.
From your right, a familiar teifling gave a cackle and trotted over to Ghorn, and practically bundled them out from behind the counter despite the difference in size.
"Go on, fuck off!" he laughed as your partner flushed a dark green and spluttered weakly. "Your beautiful girl has a bunch of flowers and clearly you're clocking off early. Go away. I don't want to see you until Monday!"
Ghorn, with a grin on their face and a glint in their eye, took off their work apron and flung it at Aaron without looking. The green fabric wrapped around a horn like a coat on a hook and you laughed, but soon cut off as Ghorn approached and put their hands on your hips.
"Thank you," they smiled and leaned down from their enormous height to kiss you. "They're almost as beautiful as you are."
You wanted to roll your eyes, but you never got the chance before they kissed you, and all rational thoughts left your mind completely.