Joseph and Hannah might not have an official label but he was most definitely hers and, regardless of how true it was, he view her as his. Of course, he had been hers for years... she'd just not known it.
As soon as he heard her key in the lock, he turned to face the door with a wide smile on his face.
"Happy Valentine's Day," he greeted, wincing a little when she almost stepped in the center of the romantic dinner he'd set up for her. She caught herself, though, and his smile returned. Before he could say anything else, her arms were wrapping around his neck and she was pressing her lips to his.
A kiss like that? Definitely made his efforts worth wile.
When she pulled back, he was still grinning. "I wanted to do something special... just the two of us." That was the honest to goodness truth but he hoped it didn't sound corny.