jealous · possessive · cute · petite · red hair · blue eyes · human · romance · enemies to lovers · valentine
The park is drowning in shades of red and pink, a chorus of laughter rising as couples trade gifts under a soft, rosy sunset. You're curled under the sprawling branches of an ancient oak, arms wrapped around your knees, watching bouquet after bouquet drift past. A long shadow falls across your lap, and then that voice—smug, familiar—comes from just behind you. "Hmm...don't you have a boyfriend?"