"Hey, Dark, I've got something for ya." Wilford said, an extremely faint blush on his cheeks as he ran after the tall demon.

"What?" Dark asked curiously, stopping and turning around to face Wilford.

Wilford caught up to him and took a few moments to catch his breath before handing Dark a rose. "Happy Valentine's Day." He mumbled, slurring his words in hopes Dark wouldn't be able to understand them.

Dark's eyebrows shot up. "Woah, dude, that's.... that's GAY." He said.

Wilford bit his lip and looked down. "O-Oh, I-I'm sorry, I guess I was mistaken about your sexuality..." he mumbled.

Dark laughed.

"What the fuck are you laughing at?" Wilford fumed, weakly punching Dark's arm. "Need I remind you that I'm Wilford Warfstache, and Warfstache don't take no shit from nobod-"

He was cut off as a rough pair of lips were pressed against his own. After getting over the initial shock, Wilford slowly started to kiss back, wrapping his arms around Dark's neck as the demon slipped his own arms around the pink-haired man's waist.

After a while, Wilford pulled away and gently rested his forehead against Dark's, a dark blush on his cheeks.

"I was trying to tell you- I'm gay too." Dark chuckled.

Wilford rolled his eyes. "I get that NOW." He smirked. "So get back here and kiss me~"