Happy Valentine's day everyone! Since I never celebrate it, now I have a reason too, for you guys!

Cupid and I will be your Valentine if you're a lonely bean like me.

Its also Cupid's birthday as well.

Eat some chocolate and enjoy the Valentines special!

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Bouquets, boxes of chocolate, roses, love letters, cards, Candyhearts, cakes, and sweets had all been tosses out during the whole day.

Cupid was busy, even having to work on his birthday, Valentines as the busiest time of year for him.

He had to wake up at the crack of dawn, just to try and get everything ready in under and hour. He even baked till three in the morning last night.

Romeo helped him out, getting couples matched up, and even helping pass out flowers and gift boxes.

Lockheart sulked around the house, snacking on a box of chocolates all to himself, he didn't talk much today. Bad memories you guessed.

Mari even stopped by with Flurry to take over the bakery while Cupid was away with his matchmaking.

One Valentine however you noticed was missing, Amour. Amour was never allowed to come out on love day, Cupid claimed he wasn't stable enough for it.

You felt pity for the angel of blood, and decided to spend the day with him. You've never really celebrated it before, usually treating it like a normal day with chocolates.

You had let yourself into their home with the spare key Artsy had given you, it smelled sweetly like chocolate, vanilla and a pinch of raspberry.

They had gone all out for the decorations, heart lights hung from the ceiling, paper hearts hung from little strings in each doorway. Even cutouts of Cupid hung on the walls.

Lockheart laid on the couch, snoring away with chocolate on his face, the box was empty now.

He wore a red tux with white hearts all over it, white pants and red heels. Why had he dressed up? You had no idea.

You quietly made your way passed him and to the basement, where you knew the angel of blood would be.

The door was open actually, and you slowly made your way down the stairs, his room still looked the same, just with a few more pink fuzzy heart streamers.

Amour laid on his bed curled up into a ball with a warm fuzzy pink blanket curled around him. His signature blade was pierced into the wall.

You took a seat on his bedside, your hand gently shook his shoulder. "Hey Amour, how's my favorite angel?"

He shivered and turned to look up at you, his eyes just as pink as the lights on the walls. "Greetings y/n."

"Why are you so down in the dumps?" You ask him, taking his hand in yours, being mindful of his claws.

He avoids eye contact as always, and softly sighs. "I'm not allowed to celebrate. Cupid thinks I'm gonna mess up his holiday.."

"Well, why don't we have our own Valentines day? Just the two of us?" You suggest, running your thumb over his knuckles.

That seems to make him feel better, he perks up and sits up next to you. You adjust his bow tie and smile, cupping his cheek.

"Amour, would you be my Valentine?"

He smiles and gently nods his head. "Of course y/n." He giggles, pulling you into a hug.

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After a few trips upstairs, you brought down sugar cookies, pink lemonade, and even a few brownies for the two of you from the kitchen.

Amour had cleaned himself up, he changed into his signature white tux, with a pink pleated skirt and knee high pastel pink socks with bows on the backs of his knees.

He wanted to keep the blindfold off, but he knew to avoid eye contact as the two of you watched anime from his massive collection.

At some point, Amour's skull was in the dip of your shoulder, his hand in yours as you ran your fingers down his skull and scratched him between the horns lovingly.

He was purring softly a smile on his face as his sockets became half lidded. "Y/n, this is nice. Thank you..."

You smile and give him a soft peck on the cheek. "Anything for you sweetie."

Amour sighs blissfully and nuzzles your shoulder with his cheek. Despite being a skeleton, Amour's bones were actually soft and smooth, mostly his face was the softest, even a little squishy.

You hear footsteps coming down the stairs. "Y/n? Are you down here?" Cupid's tired voice calls out to you.

Amour looks over the couch and tilts his head, you turn to look over as well, seeing the match maker tiredly make his way down the stairs.

Cupid stops at the bottom of the stairs with his hands on his hips, he wore a bright pink dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up, a sash of arrows over his chest with red dress pants and his signature boots.

"Oh thank goodness, Lockheart told me you and Amour were down here. Are you alright?" He asks you.

You nod your head. "Yeah were fine, we've been watching some anime, are you alright?"

"Long day." He mumbles taking a seat next to you, removing his gloves and sash of arrows.

Amour shrugs his shoulders and lays his head in the crook of your neck, gaze back to the tv.

Cupid yawns and uses your other shoulder as a pillow. "I'm just going to rest my eyes for a.. Minute.."

You giggle to yourself and stoke his skull as well, rubbing his stamped cheek with your thumb.

Both of the sleep angels give you a soft peck on the cheek. "Happy Valentine's day, y/n." They both mutter after a yawn.

You smile with a soft blush. "Happy Valentine's day boys." However you only giggle once you hear their soft snores.

End!

Happy Valentine's day! Xoxo- Artsy.