"Sabrina!" Linus called as he entered his apartment.
"In here, Linus," Sabrina shouted from the den. She took a sip of her tea and placed the book she was reading on glass table beside her lounge chair.
Linus stopped at the door and looked at her. "Hey, honey."
"What are you doing home so early?"
"I didn't feel like staying at the office."
Sabrina chuckled. "That's unusual. What are you really up to?"
"Well, I…" Linus started, pulling a bouquet of Sabrina's favorite flowers from behind his back.
"For me?" she asked, standing up.
"Who else?"
"Oh, Linus, they're beautiful!" Sabrina exclaimed, moving to him. She breathed in the scent of the peach colored roses. She kissed Linus on the cheek. "Thank you, sweetheart."
Linus breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm glad you like them. I was worried you might throw them back in my face."
"Why on earth for?" Sabrina asked, moving into the kitchen to find a vase for her gift.
"Well, because of our fight this morning," Linus reminded her.
"Our fight? Oh, Linus," Sabrina laughed softly. She placed the flowers in their new home and turned to face him. "That wasn't really a fight, just a simple lovers' quarrel that every couple has. I'd already forgotten about it."
"S..so you're not mad at me?"
"Of course not, love," Sabrina said smiling. She gave her fiancé a deep kiss. "Now all that's left to do is make up."
"That's what the flowers were for."
Sabrina smirked, draping her arms around Linus's shoulders. "I had something else in mind."