Patrick Star Valentine's Day Novels & Stories

“Oh! We need to prepare for the new boss. He is taking over today. There is a lot to organize.” “Yes,” I said, nodding. “I will get on it.” As she walked away, voices floated through the air, laughter following them. Someone mentioned Valentine’s Day. February 14th. Lovers’ Day. Tacha joked loudly about how every married house would be full of moaning tonight. Another laughed and said she planned to exhaust her husband before midnight. Then my colleague came back, grinning mischievously. “Seraphina,” she said, lowering her voice, “tell me, do you have something special planned for your husband tonight? Any dress that will make him want to eat you alive?”

Then, she seemed to suddenly remember her own health concerns. She asked, "Austin, you know I have a heart condition. Now that I'm pregnant, I want to stay home and rest. Also, Mrs. Dyer's condition has worsened, and she really wants to see Eugene get married before it's too late. I want to fulfill that wish. Would that be alright?" I nodded. "Of course." Valerie threw her arms around me. "You're the best, Austin! But weddings are expensive, and you know Eugene's situation... Maybe we could cover the costs?"

“I’ve had a really bad experience with them.” They went on with their double date. It took them almost two hours inside the Zoo as they went underground, to watch the penguins, and the dolphins swim around. Valentine just couldn’t help herself from giggling. Her cheeks ached for a few minutes yet she disregarded it. She noticed Adam constantly staring at her and all she did was hold on to William’s hand tightly. “Something wrong?” he asked. Valentine shook her head as she made her eyes focus more on the penguins swimming. “No… I just want to make sure my husband didn’t wander off,” she joked.

I saw how they truly loved each other even though I just met them tonight. “Valentine, this is Xavier, by the way. The son of Quinton.” Dominic muttered. I quickly gave both of them a wide smile and this time, I’m not faking anything. The smile curved on my face was graciously genuine and that’s also because I’m quite happy to see a gay couple in this party. And it’s not just a gay couple, an actual couple who are married. It’s actually making my heart jump with both joy and envy. “Oh, hey! My name’s Valentine.” Valentine shook my hand. It was a firm handshake denoting the fact that he was happy to get to know me. “You really look like your dad, kid.”

“So I have to wait until Rosie is big like the other mates?” “Oh goddess, he's going to tell Parker he's going to suck his daughter's face one day,” Valentine groans. “Okay, Marvel, new rule. If you are too young to do it, you're too young to say it. Just don't say ‘sucking face’ at all.” Marvel scrunches his nose. “But, can I still give Rosie kisses to say bye? Miss Carli said it was okay.” “Where is your grandpa?” Valentine sighs. “Why don't you save a few questions for him?”

“I’m starving for you and I don’t understand why.” I nipped at his bottom lip. “There’s the Richard I know.” “The one you know?” “Versus VP Richard. The Richard who is honest with what he wants. Greedy and affectionate.” “I want you in ways I don’t understand.” “Same.” We were still glued to each other and giving no thought to anything going on outside of our little bubble. “Now, where are we going to go to dinner tonight? It’s Valentine’s Day. Everywhere is going to be packed.”

"He told me he had something special planned. I guess this was it, damn it." "Valentine's Day?" Max parroted. "Yeah, you know. Big day for lovers? Hearts and flowers? Candy? Wine? Maybe jewelry? Big romantic dinner? The works?" "Valentine's Day," Max said again, taking another swallow of beer. "You say that like it's a foreign concept," she snarked. "It happens every February fourteenth. Surely you've heard of it before. Sent flowers to your gaggle of females. Oh, wait. You probably have so many, you order an assistant do it. Someone at the team complex."

Phoebe Robert gradually realized that her feelings for the other teacher were not simply feelings for students but budding love in her heart that made her begin to feel shy but could not hide her excitement every time she saw Alex. … A special holiday is coming up that is Valentine's Day. The streets are like new clothes, bright pink and red in every store. On the street there are many couples holding hands, the owner of Phoebe bookstore who is working part-time also makes some chocolates to sell, he displays a variety of Chocolates on the shelf near the cashier. Since birth, Phoebe Robert has lived with humans, but she knows nothing about human holidays. Phoebe curiously asked: "What's the

He introduced himself, "I'm Ronald Weeks, lady. Twenty-three years old, and I've just graduated from college. Oh, here's a gift for you." He took out a pot of mint, apparently from out of nowhere. The smell sobered me up, and I was half-amused. "It is Valentine's Day today. And you gave me this?" "Yes. I bought this for you," said Ronald earnestly. "Why?" "You're a beautiful woman, and yet you still came to this place on Valentine's Day. I'm sure you know that this place can give you something better than a relationship." No arguments against that. I grabbed Ronald's hand and asked him to drink with me. When I sobered up once more, it was already the next day. I found myself in an unfamiliar

Patrick’s gaze was soft, yet heavy with longing. “You have no idea how much I needed this.” He murmured, his forehead resting against mine. “I’m so happy, Valerie. It feels like I’ve won the lottery. I’ve been looking forward to this day ever since we crossed paths again.” I swallowed hard. “I never thought this day would happen. I always tried to convince myself that I hated you. But I guess life had other plans.” I admitted. Patrick let out a soft chuckle. “It’s because we are soulmates. You have to believe me when I tell you.”