Today Louis came in to my shop for the first time, I was kind of surprised to see him but very happy, he asked me if we have any red roses and I said yes
obviously, what flower shop doesn't have red roses?
I showed him some red roses and recommended a few similar flowers telling him what they mean.
Louis seemed impressed by my extensive knowledge on flowers but gardening has been my passion since I was a little boy, always fascinated by the names colours and meanings as an infant.
Louis decided on a single red rose but promised he would consider my other recommendations for next time. he asked me to wrap it in the most romantic way possible and well I tried my best.
He paid for the flower and thanked me before leaving the store.
I frowned to myself wondering who he was buying such an intimate gift for, I rested my chin in my palm leaning on the counter and sighed.
I heard the bell signalling that another customer had entered and I turned to walk around the cash but nobody was there.
walking outside I almost trample the red rose Louis had bought moments ago, it sat on the step with a piece of paper ripped off a carton of cigarettes stuck in the wrapping.
you're very pretty
and i like it when you
talk flowers to me.
-your secret admirer xx
I couldn't stop the grin growing on my lips as I looked around, Louis was nowhere's to be found which is probably a good thing because I might have jumped on him and kissed his perfect lips until he could hardly breathe.
The grin never left my face, all day my thoughts were consumed by Louis' beautiful everything. Just everything about him drove me absolutely crazy.
