A Blooming Love

BouGAYY

Don't you love taking pictures of the sky?

Green.

Yellow.

Blue.

The colours of Phil's eyes were stuck in Dan's mind. He sadly couldn't make anything with that colour combination as it would come out looking tragic (and believe me I've tried)

He hummed mindlessly and tapped on his work space. Secretly, he wished Phil would burst into the shop but alas that was only in his mind. "You freak", Dan thought to himself, "Thinking about someone you talked to for like half a millisecond"

But it wasn't only Dan who wished to meet Phil again.

Phil had placed the flowers Dan had given him in a vase and admired their beauty for quite some time. Thinking to himself, he finally decided he should go buy some more flowers to brighten up his house. He took his wallet and keys and walked out the door. "Flowers flowers where are you?", he sang under his breath.

After a few minutes he found a flower shop called Bloom. It was grand: flowers lined up outside the shop in vibrant colors, the windows were painted with the word "Bloom" in cursive, and inside flowers were displayed on large, multicolored vases.

"Woah", Phil thought to himself at the sight.

This shop looked perfect.

He opened the door and took a deep breath of the sweet flowery smell. "Damn", he whispered.

Noticing a man with his back turned towards him, he walked up to him. "Uh excu-"

The other man jumped up and shot out a string of profanities in shock. He quickly turned around and his eyes widened. "Phil!", he exclaimed.

"Dan!", Phil said back, laughing.
"How'd you find me?"
"I didn't even know this was your shop or anything. Wait this is your shop, right?"
"Yep, it's my shop! I'm a florist"
"That's amazing!", Phil said in awe.

He took another look at his surroundings. "So this is what you do everyday"
"It's my passion. Nothing can make me happier than flowers. Nothing at all"

Ha bitch you thought until you met Phil