send my muse “will you be my valentine?” to see their reaction ! restingpout ; accepting ; “will you be my valentine?” / why not
“WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT?“ and he offers a side smile, hands on his pockets, fiddling with the broken inside of the cloth as he looks back at Josie. “Because I was about to ask you the same thing.“ He had been fiddling with the idea the whole day and it seems that his insecurity had been too long as she now had the upper hand. “I’ll be your valentine, sure. yeah. as long as I don’t need to dress in a suit and tie.” he chuckles at the idea but honestly? he wouldn’t mind doing it once.





















