Audrey had decided to run some errands that morning. She'd taken a few of her new dresses to the dry cleaner's, took some mail to the post office and ran to the grocery store to pick up the necessities. Her Betty Crocker fantasy had been tarnished just a little when she discovered she wasn't the greatest cook. She was barely mediocre. But, Seymour was teaching her so she'd always shop for what he asked her to get, it was her way of feeling useful until she perfected her culinary skills.

She had returned to the little tract house that they shared with two paper bags full to the brim with shopping. After struggling a little to open the door, she called out "Seymour?" There was no response. "Seymour?" She popped her head in and out of the living room, dining room and kitchen but couldn't see him.

"Auuu-dreey!" She heard what sounded like his voice come from the bedroom but there was something wrong. He sounded different, he sounded unusual, he sounded a little...Cuban?

"Seymour?" She started to plod towards the bedroom, confused more than anything.

"Auuuuu-dreeeey!" What on earth was going on?

She giggled. "Seymour, what are you doi-" She stopped dead in her tracks as she opened the bedroom door. Red rose petals were spread across their double bed in the shape of a heart with the words "I Love Audrey" inside, also written with rose petals. Seymour was sitting on the bed smiling at her with anticipation. "I was trying a Ricky Ricardo role play thing, guess I couldn't really get the accent down, huh?" He shyly smiled, suddenly feeling a little self conscious.

"Seymour! This is amazing! How long did this take you?" Everything was perfect.

He was so relieved that she liked it, all he wanted to do was make her happy. "I've been planning it for a while, why do you think I gave you such a long grocery list?" She was so genuinely touched by how considerate he was. He knew how much she loved red roses and I Love Lucy! Seymour was the first man who ever asked her what she liked, and who actually listened.

"Oh Seymour, this is beautiful!" Her eyes started to fill with tears but she stopped herself just before they fell. Seymour was teaching her that she didn't have to cry at every moment of kindness that he showed her, otherwise she would never stop crying. She always appreciated things that other people took for granted.

"If it's not too forward, I thought we could…" They had been married for almost a month and, while he was definitely coming out of shell a little more, he was still overwhelmingly shy when it came to that sort of thing.

Audrey answered his question with a simple kiss.

Afterwards, they both fell into fits of laughter at the disarray of the rose petals on the bed.