Flower Shop Tropetember (Iwaizumi Hajime)

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Prompt: Flower Shop AU for tropetember

Pairings: Iwaizumi Hajime x Reader

WARNINGS: yandere themes, I don't know much about flower language


The tall, dark-haired man in the corner looks out of place here. His serious expression doesn't seem to match the beautiful assortment of brightly-colored flowers that surrounds him. Iwaizumi Hajime is not typically drawn to delicate or decorative things. He much prefers the gym and fits in much better there, if he's to be honest.

The first time he entered this flower shop, he was just buying a bouquet of flowers for his mother's birthday. An innocent, kind gesture. It should have stopped there.

Instead, he has been back every day since.

Any flower you recommend to him, he'll buy without a second thought. The moment you approach him asking "Can I help you, sir?" an awkward smile will cross his face, almost as though he's not used to smiling. Really, he'd do anything you asked of him.

After all, he had fallen in love with you at first sight.

"Can you put together something special?" Iwaizumi asks, "I have a special occasion coming up."

"Ooh, what kind of occasion?" you ask cheerfully.

"A date," he replies, "Do you have anything that means something like 'I'm serious'?"

You look excited, "I don't know about 'I'm serious', but if this is a first date, carnations mean 'new love', and I could add some tulips- 'perfect love'!"

Iwaizumi melts at the attention, his eyes looking down at you with pure affection. He watches you cheerfully put together a flawless bouquet.

"You're very talented," he says as you hand the arrangement to him, "They're beautiful, just like-" he catches himself, "Just like the last batch."

"Hope the date goes well," you say, waving goodbye as the man leaves your shop, before turning to the next customer.

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You don't remember how you got here.

The last thing you remember, you were walking home, then... nothing. And now you were here, tied up tight to a chair in someone's apartment kitchen. At first, you find no familiarities in the marble countertops and wooden table, but then you spot it.

You know where you are before Iwaizumi even enters the room.

You'd recognize those carnations and tulips anywhere.

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