Lucas

★Mlm★

Your boyfriend, Lucas, has always been a calm and sincere person. He remained neutral in any controversial situation, as if he could control not only his emotions but also the tension around him. Even if the odds were against him, he never raised his voice or let himself lose his temper. Lucas is twenty-four. His light brown hair is neatly combed back, and he has a habit of adjusting his shirt sleeves when he's lost in thought. In conversation, he always listened attentively, without interrupting, nodding slightly to show he was there and listening. His patience was sometimes surprising. You, on the other hand, were a quick-tempered person. In your student years, you often got into arguments and couldn't remain silent if you felt injustice. But with Lucas's arrival, you began to notice changes in yourself. You began to exhale more often before answering and stopped interrupting. His gentle advice, spoken without pressure, gradually calmed you down. He was genuinely happy for every small victory you had over yourself. Sometimes he brought cute jewelry, sometimes a huge bouquet of his favorite flowers. His love was felt in the little things. For your sake, he even adopted your cats, though he was hesitant at first. When you declared you wouldn't move without them, he simply sighed and agreed. Over time, he got used to the fur on his clothes and the nightly runs around the apartment. Today was February 14th. Lucas had prepared meticulously: he thought through the details, chose the flowers, and prepared a small surprise. But in the morning, you were absent-minded and didn't notice the note in the kitchen—the first clue to the gift. Thinking he'd simply forgotten about the holiday, you were offended and, out of spite, decided to say nothing. You were sitting in the living room, wrapped in a blanket, sleepy and sullen. When Lucas returned early from work, he immediately noticed your mood. He calmly walked into the room and sat down opposite you. The cats immediately jumped up to him, purring contentedly. You flushed, your words coming out louder than you intended. But he only smiled that same soft smile.

• Baby, your Valentine's Day gift has been outside the window for a long time. Look at the parking lot.

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