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Scott rushed down the busy stairwell, his footsteps drowned out by the voices surrounding him. Valentine's Day was always busy. So many of his coworkers were in a rush to get home and see their partners.
He slowed down as he reached the doors, there standing by a parking meter was Jimmy, dressed in a simple pink sweater that hung loosely around him. It covered his hands. Jimmy’s sleeves slid down as he grew a large boyish smile while he waved at Scott.
Scott felt his cheeks heat up as he strolled over, the bag of home made cookies in his bag suddenly feeling like a ton of rocks. He stopped right in front of him, letting his gaze look over Jimmy appreciatively. “Pink? That’s new.”
“Blame Grian and Pearl. They declared that I had to wear pink on Valentine's Day.” Jimmy shrugged with a soft giggle that made Scott’s heart skip a few beats.
Scott internally sighed. It went beyond a crush and he was falling head over heels for Jimmy the more years had passed and longer that he kept his mouth shut about it. “Well I think it suits you.” Scott hummed as he stepped just a bit closer, his hand reached out towards Jimmy’s.
Jimmy stepped away and ran his hand through his hair. “Yeah? I don’t wear pink that much.” He laughed happily unaware of Scott’s hand suddenly stretching out towards nothing.
Scott felt his face burn with embarrassment as he hastily shoved his hands into his pockets. “Yeah..”
The wind blew softly around them, blowing the litter around the streets and leaves from the trees. Scott glanced back up at Jimmy and smiled, as Jimmy slipped up behind, they were silent for a moment before Jimmy’s hand slipped right into Scott’s. He smiled shyly at Scott and pulled him just a bit closer. “So, um do you have any plans tonight?” Jimmy asked nervously.
Scott shook his head. “Not at all, why do you ask?” He murmured, heart rate speeding up at the question.
Jimmy smiled shyly as he reached into his backpack and pulled out a unicorn plushie. “I know it’s not much but I was wondering if you’d be my valentine today?” He asked, voice cracking with nerves.
Scott’s eyes widened, he grabbed the stuffed animal and hugged it tightly as he stared into Jimmy’s brown eyes. “Yes, oh Jimmy, of course.” he reached into his hand bag and pulled out. the tin of cookies. “I made these for you.” He mumbled, feeling himself blush even more.
The blond turned red as he opened them. “Heart shaped cookies. Oh Scott, they look delicious."
Before Scott could lose his nerve he leaned up and kissed Jimmy’s cheek. “Well come on, I deserve a romantic valentines day.” He giggled watching as Jimmy turned a crimson and stammer.
“Y-Yeah of course.” Jimmy stammered, as he squeezed Scott’s hand tightly. “I’ll make tonight unforgettable.”