Flower Boy || xmh × wjh

Rainbow

I start off my day, wondering about this person's gender. Actually, i've been curious all week. They talk kind of...delicately I guess. So I think this is a girl. But I guess I won't know unless they decide to reveal their gender.

Due to all of my thinking, I actually forgot that there should be flowers on my porch, by now. So I quickly get up, go downstairs, and open the door.

There are several roses, arranged like a rainbow.

I realized that last Monday's note might have caused some confusion. So I'll clear things up. I am a boy. A boy...who like boys, to be more specific.

Ah, I didn't think of that.

But..I wonder if he likes me...

I mean, he's made it clear that he doesn't know anything about me. But why else would he give me flowers?