❝ 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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❏: Marigold: Marigolds symbolizes passion and creativity.
Y/n was always a person of art, she sees beauty in the earth filled destruction. She valued the creativity of one's mind to create a masterpiece of different style.
She sees art as a helper in life, how it calms the raging nerves, how it defines a deep meaning, Art as she sees━ A stargazed night in the dark abyss.
Inui woke up like the plantations. He stretched his arms wide, rubbing his messy hair from his slumber.
Sunlight slipped in his window curtains, making a halo of light in his room. The birds tweet in harmony like any song in spring season.
He yawned, getting off his bed and going to the bathroom to wash his face. Turning on the faucet, he splash water to wake up his nerves.
Grabbing a dry towel, he scrub off the droplets of water that drip to his chin- then proceed to srub his face.
Now fully awake, eyes wide to see the bright room. He gurgle water in his mouth to wash away his morning breath . After that he walked down stairs to his kitchen to cook breakfast.
Open arriving the small kitchen door, a knock echoed through the walls. Someone was at the door, at.fucking.7am.
A scowl appeared on his face, clearly pissed at whomever dare disturb his tranquil morning.
He opened the door, eyes starring at a pair of eyes. Fucking kokonoi hajime again was standing by his door, fully attired in a suit. A few accessories dangle in his body.
Koko smirked and invited himself in, not even caring about his shoes. He flopped on the couch putting his feet on the coffee table. Observing every inch of his house, every corner and every furniture. Then looked at Inui with a smirk on his face.
"Sup" he said, sticking out his tongue.
Today on a sunday morning, A man named Inui seishu nearly committed murder.
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"C'mon man, You always told me Y/n is an artist right? So lets decorate your spare room, and transform it to an art room or something" koko explained.
He came in early to tell inui about his idea, also to help his friend's girlfriend incase she wake up.
He and y/n considered themselves as friends, Y/n helped him with money problems and koko help her with inui.
Yes everything is invalid because Inui is more important.
"Your idea actually sound good for once." Inui stoic voice said a hint of humor can be heard.
"I'm the smart one in this friendship, how else did i work my money for" koko brag, shrugging his shoulders in smugness. Slightly dusting his suit.
"Shut up and lets go"
"Geez calm your tits"
Inui groaned in annoyances, hopefully this idea will make y/n happy. The two bestfriend walked out of the house after inui finished showering, not minding to eat breakfast.
Koko's car parked outside his house, the sun reflected vehicle sparkled - blinding people's eyes.
"Cmon Inui lets go" he said getting in the expensive car, inui sigh and slid in as well.
A brooming engine left the house in speed of lightning. Leaving a smoke trail behind the gray cemented pavement.
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