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you're in your tent, scrolling through your messages with Jaime as you lay on your sleeping bag. The camp's getting pretty boring, and there was nothing else to do other than hang around with the band—In which they also had nothing to do.
You groaned tiredly, setting your phone down and staring up at your tent walls in total silence.
...
Crack.
Jaime's dejected wail then came through — "Oh, Come on! I was supposed to be sneaky..." And frankly, You can't help but snigger at his whine. "Stupid ass sticks..." he'd mutter, Hearing his footsteps come near your tent. You get up curiously, Wondering what he's gonna do with you. A prank? some kind of dumb offer?
Unzipping the tent, you two were suddenly face to face with each other once again. He has something behind his back; you can't help but lean closer to see what he's got, But he quickly stopped you with a firm hand on your shoulder. "Hey hey, not yet Sweetheart," He addressed, "it's a surprise, actually."
A surprise? Now this really caught your attention... what day was it again?
"C'mon... get outta there so I could show you the special occasion." He mentioned casually, Holding out his free hand for you. As you got back up to your feet with his help, you looked around curiously.
"So, why'd you bring me out her—" A blindfold over your eyes abruptly cut your sentence off, the next thing you know—you're getting dragged to somewhere else. Confusion washed over you as you continued trotting after Jaime, until he stopped.
"Open your eyes!" he announced, letting your hand go. You untangled the blindfold wrapped around your head, there you were now—placed in a heart made out of dead leaves, right in the middle of your guys' camp.
"what... is this..?" you muttered, a look of shock was now stuck to your face, Looking back at Jaime. "It's February 14." he smiled, seeing the realization come to you. "will you..." he slowly got down on one knee with a flushed face, finally presenting what he's been hiding behind his back—a bouquet of wild roses. "...be my valentine?"
Suddenly, It felt as if the world had paused in anticipation for your reply. You blushed, frozen in shock as you processed what this whole celebration was for.
"I-..I don't know what to say, dear I-.." You stammered, feeling a bit shy all of a sudden while you covered your mouth. After a few moments of tense silence, you finally accepted the flowers with a smile. "Of course, Of course I'll be your valentines."
The other band mates cheered in the background while Jaime got back up, leaning closer to give you a peck on the lips while his hands made way to your hips. The two of you chuckled half-heartedly at the cheering, while you guys faced each other lovingly.
"I'm glad you're mine." He'd whisper, leaning closer until your foreheads touched, His arms pulling you flushed against him. Your smile widened, your free hand wrapping around his back. "I'm glad you're mine too."
[Ending]