flowers 🌼

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Ashie is a cold woman, she always kept her cool and rejects anyone immediately when they ask her out.

Except when it came to Keitaro.

Weirdly enough, he's the same.

Everyone thought he was the stoic man they knew, the quiet one even though he was chatty enough.

In reality he's a different person around his beloved woman.

Ashie entered the room, closing the door behind her and leaned on it. She huffed shaking her head in demise. Ashie secured the satchel bag she held in her arms, the girl moved on towards the sofa and sighed.

As she wanted to sit. She scanned the room and found Keitaro on his desk, his head resting on his arms on the table. She placed the satchel bag on the sofa and started making her way to him.

Quiet snores could be heard. She blinked,

“he's... Sleeping”

She looked over his desk and saw scattered papers, "rough day, huh?"

She walked back to the sofa and sat on it, she grabbed her satchel bag and opened it, revealing many colour of flowers she had picked earlier.

Yes, oddly enough picking flowers was her hobby. She used to do it with her mother before she got kidnapped and before her mother died. Now it was something she likes to do when free time to reminisce the moments she had spend with her mother.

She placed every flower on the table Infront of her and started to sort out the colours.

She looked over the flowers, and searched for the color she wanted to use.

"Hmm..."

Her eyes scanned every colour, before stops on a certain color.

"...maybe, violet?"

Keitaro woke up feeling someone playing with his hair. His eyes darted to a cream colored sleeve reaching out to something.

"Flowers?"

He knew who's sleeve it belonged to, he decided to pretend that he's still sleeping until she was finished. The girl was humming quietly to herself, a song he knew too. He smiled softly before his eyes shut, enjoying the feeling of his hair being taken care.

He felt her hands leave his hair. he felt a feather weight on his hair.

“That's all done. Thank god he's not awake.”

She tidied up the table and quietly make her way to the couch, he opened his eyes and smiled lightly. He waited for her to leave the lab.

Once she leaves, he sat up, yawning. “Mmm, i napped on the desk again. But...” His hand went to the under the desk opening the drawer, grabbing a mirror from there. He placed it on the desk, and saw himself from the reflection. Seeing that his hair was surrounded by flowers, and he was wearing a flower crown.

He chuckles, “Not bad, although...my hair is kinda messy.” he laid his head on his arms again, he let out a sigh, still gazing at the mirror. “Not that I care.” he muttered, while his lips curled into a small smile.

Later on after he walked out from the leader's office after reporting the results. He found Ashie was discussing with one of the workers there.

He halted and started walking towards Ashie instead.

The two noticed the man's presence and looked at him, the worker tensed from his presence. Ashie looked up at him, he smiled, “Good afternoon, you two. Don't worry, I'm only going to drop something off.” He lifted his clipboard, and pulled out something from beneath it. It was a flower crown, from white daffodils.

He placed it on her head, he smiled at her while she gazed at him, blushing lightly. When he was about to leave he remembered something and looked at Ashie smugly. He wrapped an arm on her waist and leaned down to her ear.

“Don't forget about tonight, darling~”

Her whole face turned red, “H..huh..” He let go of her and chuckled, he looked at the worker who was watching them and gave him a smile, “I'll be taking my leave.” he ruffles ashie's hair and left.

The worker went to Ashie and pat her shoulder. “You okay?”

She shook her head and looked at him, “Yeah..” The man rose his eyebrow. “They were right, he does act different around you.”

Ashie tilted her head, her blush dying down. “They?”

“Other people, they said Keitaro and you act different around eachother. I thought it was just a bluff turns out it's true.” Ashie let out a sigh, “We're just the same as we do to anyone... Maybe it's just you guys who didn't carefully observed.”

He shook his head, “You do though, anyways, what did he whisper to you?”

Ashie's face lit up again, she covered it and turned around. “...it's nothing.. it's best that I leave... We'll finish the discussion tomorrow..” she walked away as the worker tried to call out to her.

He blinked and rubbed his head. He huffed, “Well then, I should be getting back too..”

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Idk where this was going but I wanted to write oh well qwq

Thank you for reading :D

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