❝ 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗥 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗛𝗔𝗩𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗦𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗠 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗘. ❞
♡; In which Inui seishu, a city florist, visits his lover everyday with a bouquet of flowers.
" Every hour looking at you reminds me of a newly bl...
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❏: Chrysanthemums - Chrysanthemums are believed to represent happiness, love, longevity and joy.
The golden morning was meet up high in the clouds as every houses window open up to greet the sunlight in their homes.
Far in, The house of Inui seishu was on chaos. Koko, Inui's childhood friend, a succesful business man who owns thousands of hotels around the world. Was in his house cooking eggs because he said and he qouted.
"I don't want to waste money on eggs, Thats why I'm here because it's free." Koko shamelessly said.
But instead of a quiet morning Inui wanted, the kitchen stove was on fire.
"What in the world did you do?!" he yelled as he splashed the stove with water. The fire died down leaving a very rusty looking.....is it even called a stove at this point.
"The eggs got stuck ok, And i tried to flip it but it turned ut badly" Koko said. His eyes diverted everywhere as he whistled, he looked at inui again seeing his pissed off expression he sighed. He shove his hands in his pocket, pulling out a wallet.
"Just buy another one" He shrugged. A vein appeared on inui's forehead as he slammed the metal pan he was holding on koko's head. Knocking him out good.
His so called day is now ruined.
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Opening his shop the Man's nose was filled by various sweet scents that clungs in the walls.
He place his bag on the counter, putting on a apron and cleaning the shop nicely. He placed the flowers on the window to spoil them with sunlight, softly spraying them with water.
He looked at the time, again it was up for his daily visits.
His eyes wonder on the flowers, noting every color of their petals and every fragrance they give.
He pulls some fresh chrysanthemums out of its basket.
"I'll give this to y/n today" he said to himself.
Cutting the long roots and plucking out dead petals he nicely placed them on the paper, crafting it to look like a bouquet.
After arranging, he pulls a f/c string and tied it to hold the flowers together.
Tada, a lovely bouquet of chrysanthemums.
He smiled and prepared to leave to the hospital.
Another day, another opening bud of flower.
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