rose → ziall

TWELVE

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[ 4:52AM ]

i quickly pull on a black t-shirt, and loose sweats,
peeking through the window, to see zayn.

his torso was bare, and he had on sweats.

i giggle quietly to myself,
watching his ruffled hair blow in the wind.

i quickly ducked when he looked at the window, and blew out a sigh of relief.

he didn't see me.

after a few minutes, i took the roses, and note,
walking towards my backyard and hopping on the roof.

i stayed up there with a book, a highlighter, a pencil and my journal.

watching over the beautiful landscape.

my mind empty, setting my body on autopilot as i relaxed myself.

at 10AM a loud knock sounded and i climbed over to the front,
looking over to see liam.

"liam! up here!" and he gasped,

"niall get down you'll get hurt!" i giggled, going back, and jumping off.

going to greet my best friend.

*

"niall, what's all this?" liam asked, once he saw the vase, and the multiple notes with ribbons pinned to it.

"someone gives me these," i answered and liam smiled, "do you have any idea what the colors mean?"

and niall shook his head.

"the pink rose, shows admiration and happiness.

the orange rose means desire.

the lavender meaning the person is enchanting or fallen in love the moment you saw him or her.

now, did the red and yellow come together or separate?"

and i answered together, "these two together mean happiness." and i nodded,

"he's more than a friend, and you know it." liam said.

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i hope you enjoyed it!

qotd: what color rose is your favorite?
aotd: i really love light pink roses, meaning admiration and sympathy.

vote. comment.

-softlou x