"What do you mean, no-one's ever gotten you flowers before?" You ask, bordering on incredulous as you look over at a very sheepish Street from the driver's side of your car.
"I mean", he says slowly, eyes flitting to yours momentarily, "That I've never gotten flowers before. Like ever. From anyone." He pauses, looking down at the simple bouquet of roses sitting in his lap, balanced carefully on his legs as he beams down at them. "Until now."
"They're so pretty." He muses quietly. As he traces a fingertip along one of the buds and studies the tender petals closely, the thought crosses your mind that what you'd intended as a simple show of affection before your date has had a far deeper impact than you'd expected. "Thank you."
"Of course." You say softly, reaching over to squeeze his knee comfortingly as he holds the slowest close, looking at you with a small smile. "If you'll blush like this every time I give you roses, I might just have to make it a regular occurrence."
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jim street oneshots
Fanfictionjim street x gender neutral!reader oneshots, crossposted from my tumblr
