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“I have died every day waiting for you. Darling, don’t be afraid. I have loved you for a thousand years. I’ll love you for a thousand more.” -A Thousand Years

Happy Valentines Day!

“You're a carousel, you're a wishing well, and you light me up, when you ring my bell. You're a mystery, you're from outer space, you're every minute of my everyday”

A night with all your friends; quiet moments alone; holding hands in the crowd; laughing at something someone said until everyone is in tears; falling asleep on the ride home

Gift: A single rose in your favorite color and a heartfelt ‘I love you’

Happy Valentines Day!

“Love needs its martyrs, needs its sacrifices. They live for your beauty, and pay for their vices. Love will be the death of my lonely soul brothers. But their spirits shall live on in the hearts of all lovers”

Dancing all night; laughing with friends; endless compliments on your stunning look; sweet kisses; valentines drinks; Ubering home, resting your head against his shoulder in the back seat 

Gift: the piece of jewelry you admired some months ago with a little booklet of romantic coupons and IOU’s

Happy Valentines Day!

“What would I do without your smart mouth? Drawing me in, and you kicking me out. You've got my head spinning, no kidding, I can't pin you down. What's going on in that beautiful mind? I'm on your magical mystery ride. And I'm so dizzy, don't know what hit me, but I'll be alright”

Kicking off your shoes on the car ride over; disappearing up to the roof amidst all the action; exchanging odd, thoughtful, meaningful gifts; hearing your song played over the loudspeaker inside and kissing under the sunset

Gift: a jar of bottle caps. The two of you spent many nights talking up on the roof of your apartment building and sharing a soda or other drink. He collected all the discarded tops and put them in a decorated jar for you to keep.

“I’m short of breath standing next to you. I’ll be the dangerous ledge, you be the parachute. Blue and green below is a masterpiece. But you are beautiful like I’ve never seen” -Heart

Happy Valentines Day! 

“You make it look like it’s magic. 'Cause I see nobody, nobody but you, you, you. I'm never confused. Hey, hey, I'm so used to being used”

Spending the evening at the party whispering cute things to each other while everyone else in the group is laughing at something; exchanging little gifts; toasting with pink champagne. 

 Gift: Heart Box of Lindor Truffles 

What’re You Doing New Years Eve...

The mansion had never been so loud and alive before! How the guys had talked Charles into a party, no one would know, but somehow they had and now the whole building was packed with people and overflowing with decorations, food, and drinks. The walls were pulsing with music and conversation while people jumped and danced together on the floor.

It was far too loud to talk intimately, so Jean and Gabi were out on the dance floor with Peter and Kurt. Peter was taking a break from hopping from group to group, and Kurt looked equally excited and overwhelmed by the scene. Alex was half-chaperoning, half-enjoying himself nearby. His brother had disappeared half an hour ago with his date. And the rest were mixed into the masses.

The music quieted suddenly and Peter appeared at the microphone; “Hey everyone. How’s it going?”

“This was met with a round of cheers.

“Good, good. So it is now the final countdown to midnight, so, if you will join me…”

Everyone began chanting as the second hand clicked into the half-minute place.

Grabbing Gabi’s hand, Jean leaned over and whispered, “Come with me.”

She led her girlfriend out of the crowd and up the hallway. The voices and music got quieter, disappearing behind them as they trekked into the depths of the mansion. It was only seconds before Jean found an unoccupied study nook to hide in, pulling the door shut to block out any remaining noise. All that could be heard was the final cheer of ‘Happy New Year.’

“Happy New Year, Gabi,” she smiled.

“Happy New Year,”

What’re You Doing New Years Eve…

“I still can’t believe you built a fort, Scott.”

The boy smiled proudly; “I wanted to do something special for New Years Eve.”

“Where did you find this many sheets?”

“Let’s just say they need to be back before everyone gets back from the party…”

Cheyenne laughed.

Scott had his arms wrapped around his girl, and a large quilt wrapped around them both; he rested his head comfortably on top of her head and added, “What do you want to do with the new year?”

“Hm,” Cheyenne shrugged. “I just hope it’s better than this year. What about you?”

Scott was thoughtful for a moment, then replied, “I want to prank Peter; get him really good.”

“What? A whole year to do good in the world and you choose pranking Peter as your number one?” she laughed.

“It’s for the greater good!” Scott defended.

“Hey, look, it’s already past midnight,” Cheyenne smiled turning around in his arms so that they were facing one another. “Happy New year.”

“Happy New Year,” Scott’s cheeks were slightly flushed as he leaned in and kissed her sweetly.

Once they pulled apart, there was a loud bang of the door opening followed by Alex’s booming voice.

“Scott! Cheyenne! What happened to my bed?”