Garden of fun! (Cuz he's a tomato ;) )

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(I own nothing but tablet i used to write the story. Tee hee. Anyways, enjoy the story my lovely cinnamon rolls!)


You were standing in the community garden (they still exist! I think) of Paris and water some of the flowers you planted just outside of the fence. A few f/c roses and white irises. Irises were your favorite. Sadly, only one was blooming right now. You treated your flowers with great care. To you, they were the second most beautiful thing in the world. The number one most beautiful thing was a boy. You were to shy to ever ask his name, but he would stop by sometimes to draw some of the flowers or other plants he saw in the garden. Thats what made you plant the beauties. Something beautiful, for the beautiful.

Once they were all watered, you start watering other plants in the garden, being the helpful girl that you were. The sun was shining down on your face. You wipe your h/c hair out of your eyes as you looked up to see the boy sitting on a bench right by your flowers. He wasnt looking at them though. He must be drawing something else in the garden. You sigh as you keep caring to the other plants. Weeds started growing up the tomato plants. You care fully bent down to pull some of them out. You put on your f/c gardening gloves to rip out the weeds. 

Once you finished with the weeds you saw the boy stand up and come closer. You blush and look away pretending not to notice him. He pokes your shoulder though, so you turn. "Hnn?' 'Oh good going y/n, you sound so smart. 'Hnn?' What are you thinking?!' You mentally face palm as he looks down at you. "U-um, th-the plants. Is there anyway i can help?' You blush never having heard him speak before. It was a shy adorable voice, but you kept your cool. "Actually i just finished up, but it's a pubic garden so you can come and help whenever you want. You dont have to ask my permission, i just take care of them cuz they're beautiful." He smiles and nods. "Could i help out tomorrow?" You giggle and he blushes. "S-sorry, but i thought i just said you dont have to ask me. I dont run the garden. Just recently, no one has come and it looked so sad. So i decided i'd nurse it back to health. And sure, you can come tomorrow.. um?' You sounded a bit too excited to find his name, luckily he didnt notice or just ignored it. "O-Oh! Nathanaël, but uh, my friends just call me Nathan." "F/n. F/n l/n!" You shook dirty glove to clean hand, and that is how a beautiful friendship bloomed.

You started to like him more and more. As he kept coming to help you with the flowers and plants, you both slowly started crawling out of your shells. He told you more about his life at school and his drawings. Turns out you both go to the same school, but sadly no classes together. You told him about how you like to (insert hobby) and take pictures. He smiled and then showed you a few of his sketches. But he quickly pulled his note book away when you got close to the middle. "U-uh. Sorry, just, i'm kinda embarrassed by this one." "Why?" You ask him as he holds his notebook close to chest. "Um, its... the girl i like." You nod understanding and smiling. "Awww. Mr.tomato has a crush." You joke and he blushes. You take out your camera. "Hold it there!" And you take a picture of his blushing face next to the tomatoes. "See, you are secretly a tomato!" "Am not." "Then explain the similarities!" "I'm blushing! Not a tomato." You look down at your camera and pout. "I still think you're a tomato." He laughs and ruffles your h/l hair. You giggle and blush as you cherished these moments. He was so nice, and funny, but to shy for his own good. Who ever the girl in his note pad, is seriously one lucky girl.

You started heading home, and Nathan offered to walk you home. you gladly accept his offer and the two of you walk to your house. Along the way you start to kick a small rock. as you kick it, you lose it a bit to your side, and to your surprise, Nathan kicks it back to you. you giggle and keep kicking it like before, then he smiles and kicks another rock to you. you start full out laughing as rock upon rock gets sent at your feet and so you kick them back. when you get home, he smiles at you and ruffles your hair. "well y/n, it was fun kicking rocks at you. good bye." you smile and nod a good bye, as you turn to the door it flings open, and your mother walks out. "and who is this handsome young man being so kind as to walk my daughter home?" you blush as she embarrasses you. "uh, thats Nathan." being the dramatic plot device your mother was, gasped. "you mean the Nathan?' he starts laughing. "the Nathan?" you sigh. "i told her i made a friend, and now she has to-" "have you over for dinner, like the fantastic plot device i am!" she pulled him inside and all three of you laugh at your mother's madness.

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