Special Eps; Mine All Mine,

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Keys:
F/F : Favorite Flowers
F/C : Favorite Color
F/A : Favorite Animal
F/S : Favorite Song

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You huffed out a breath, seeing smoke coming out of your mouth as you put the cigarette away.

Tonight was a quiet night, as what you would call it. No mission, no clients meeting, no running into another assassins, all sort of things that would kept you awake at night and fully slumbering at day. Tonight was just a peaceful night that you finally got to had after a long time.

At least, that's what you thought of until you could feel a slight hit of breeze on your side that caused you to heave out sigh.

"Hey, M/N,"

"What?"

A bouquet of F/F was then shoved into your hand, them being wrapped in a F/C soft paper with little doodles of F/A all over them, causing you to let out a surprised yelp as you held the bouquet in your hands- the cigarette long forgotten as it fell from your hand earlier.

"What the-? Huh?" You raised a brow as you stared at the flowers, a bit shocked with the sudden gift. You hesitantly looked up at the man beside you while still raising a brow, "What is this for?"

"For you, obviously." He chuckled in response.

"What for? Are you planning something?" You gave him a deadpan.

"Don't think so low of me, M/N." He laughed a bit, a hand of his reaching out for you as he got closer, "Do I need to have a reason to give my boyfriend a gift?"

You hummed in response, feeling his hand gently grabbing the back of your head. "Well, for all I know you could be planning something and was giving me flowers so I would let it slide." You laughed a bit, leaning toward him a little as a smile was formed on his face.

"How rude. I wasn't planning on doing anything." You could tell he was lying, though you're not sure why. But, maybe, he's planning on something good this time instead of those times where he planned some reckless acts that got you worried 24/7. His smile widening slightly when he heard the sound of your laughter that he came to love and adore.

"Am I wrong though? You do this way too often I'm not even gonna scold you for it." You shook your head a bit, smiling up at him.

"Really? You're not going to scold me for it?" He asked, his voice sounding like a whisper.

"Nah. I'll let it slide for now." You chuckled, smiling a little to yourself as you looked at the flowers. "He helped you with the flowers again, didn't he?"

"Damn it, you got me." He sighed, causing you to laugh at him as he smiled again. "What can I say though? The kid got some good eyes. I'm not good with this kind of things you know."

You rolled your eyes playfully at him, snorting, "Whatever."

He simply smiled at you. "So, you have any missions?"

You hummed and think for a hot minute, trying to find anything. "Ah, yes." You sighed. "I have a few in the same month, though they're all on another country so I'll be gone for a while. Luckily one of my client is graceful enough to bought me a plane ticket to get there so I'll be leaving tomorrow." You explained, shrugging a bit.

"Ah, tomorrow huh? I'm gonna miss having someone to tease around." He sighed and put a hand on his chest just for the act, causing you to snort.

"You'll live." You shook your head at him, smiling a little. "But, on the other hand, you could've used the door you know? I gave you spare keys for a reason."

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