Happy Valentine’s day, Red!
Sooo, uhm, I of course had to write you a little letter for this day- it’s nothing much, just a few words about how I’d want for you to have a lovely Valentine’s day.
The main present is this-
A weighted blanket and a soft, plush pillow! I don’t know about you, but I always love to cuddle up to something soft when I take a nap, and a weighted blanket sort of just feels like you’re being engulfed in a warm and pleasant embrace.
I hope you’ll like them, and I hope you’ll have a good day; because you deserve it.
Red is sitting with Blue, who still looks annoyed with him for his previous shenanigans.
Red smirks as you approach, seeming to have a trick up his sleeve. When you present him with the gifts he softens, averting his gaze and scratching the back of his neck, looking nervous.
“well shit, doll. ya really pulled out all the stops, huh?” He says. He takes the gifts and he reads the letter, his face growing more and more red as he does so.
Anyone can tell that he loves the gift, he’s just not great at showing it. He’s never had a weighted blanket before but that thing you said about it feeling like a hug? That definitely peaks his interest. His love language is physical touch, and he’s just the tiniest bit touch starved. He also loves plush pillows. His bed is full of only the softest blankets and pillows.
He sheepishly reveals his valentines gift to you, which is simply a sign saying “valentines smooches”.
Blue is hardly containing his laughter next to y’all.
“oi!! shut yer shit blue boy! i thought it was funny!” Red screeches, shoving Blue in a playful manner.
“Hahaha! You got what was coming to you! Didn’t expect such a nice gift, did you?” Blue teases.
Red’s face could not be darker - his face is similar to a cherry at this point. He glances at you as he turtles into his parka.
“… sorry, doll. yer gift was very nice. thank ya.” He says, embarrassed by his actions. “… didya’ wanna kiss?”
