A blond male hummed while walking on the rainy streets with his orange umbrella. He dislike the weather around February a lot most of the time people would either be sick or stay at home to avoid wet clothes, with a frown on his face he walked to the his home. Inside his home he was greeted by a small white bunny. She sniffed the air near the blonde and hopped away when she noticed he had nothing special. The blond chuckled. "That's a way to greet me, Nijntje" he whistled while placing two large plastic bags on the table. One bag was almost ripped at the bottom due the flower bouquet in it. The flowers were; orange tulips and red carnations. They were beautiful and seemed to look healthy. Tim scratched the back of his head after taking his shoes off and thick coat. He had no idea how he could make it a surprise. He looked around for a vase, while making a mess. After 5 minutes of searching and cursing. He placed the flowers in the middle on the dining table for tonight. The dining table was already covered with Valentine related things. The table was covered in a pink cloth. Two large red plates rested on the table while two white plates in the shape of a heart were placed onto them. The cutlery was silver and shinning in the light from the lamp above the table. The wine glasses were thin and red at the bottom. Tim smiled and placed the last things on table. Things like sweet wine in a silver bucket and a red rose on Antonio's plate. He nodded once and ran back to the kitchen to prepare a large meal, well not too large since Antonio couldn't eat that much if he drank alcohol. He sighed last time he placed things on his wine glass and made pictures of it while laughing, ruining the romantic moment. He frowned while cutting the vegetables small.
Some hours later Antonio sat silent at the table, letting his eyes enjoy the things on the table. The silent was getting awkward for both of them. Silent Antonio took one sip while making eye contact. The wine warmed up his cheeks a little. This was going to be bad he thought by himself while eating a bit of the baked potatoes. Tim stood up and walked to the radio. The brunette followed him with his eyes secretly he looked to the half empty wine glass and smirked. Minutes passed while eating and making eye contact. Antonio was feeling full with his plate half full he made a faint noise and looked to the blonde. "I am full" he said while laughing. Tim blinked and cocked his head. "already?" The brunette nodded while standing up with the red rose and wineglass. "you know, I dislike these romantic dinners since I am a slow eater unlike you." He came near rubbing some sauce from Tim his lip corner. "I like sensual dinners more" he smiled faint and kissed the others lip corner. He walked away towards the white couch while drinking, without thinking Tim followed. He moved behind the other and kissed his neck slow towards his earlobe. He stopped at his neck and whispered soft. "I tried my best you know, unlike you." The Spaniard turned around while placing the flower and wine glass on the table. He moved his hand through the other his hair. "I know that is why I have something on my mind" He smiled while moving his lips closer, before the Dutch man could close his lips onto the other the Spaniard moved teasingly away."What is on your mind then" the blond asked eager. "You will find out soon." The Hispanic male whispered while grabbing the red rose quickly. He walked to the staircase while humming a familiar song.
The next morning the brunette laid exhausted on the other his chest. Tim looked to the ceiling while holding the red rose. He smelled the sweet rose slow, enjoying the smell. "Fijne Valentijn, Antonio" He whispered while kissing the red rose Antonio toyed with the whole night.
