No way...there is an incurable romantic (however deeply buried) inside everyone....isn't there??
The first thing which came to mind for me was the time when, very early in our relationship, my then boyfriend now husband, rode his bike a long distance accross town to my house to surprise me and brought the most beautiful little bunch of yellow freesias with him for me. Simple, small and beautiful, not showy and everso sweet, I loved it. (And I noticed later he happened to be unknowingly hot in his riding outfit)