"You love flowers, don't you?" [C/N] asked you as you both sat on the grass of the school's garden. "So do you know their meanings?"
[C/N] and you are quite close. You enjoyed staying outdoors with the company of nature, especially flowers. [C/N] comes with you sometimes, and you would always tell him the meanings of the flowers you both could see, though he often ends up dozing off.
"Yeah, actually." You replied, picking on the grass blades. He plucked a white Camellia and tucked it behind you ear.
"What does this mean?" He queried, referring to the flower. "It suits you, by the way."
You smiled. "It means waiting." You told him, reaching up to touch the soft petals. "What about you? Do you know any of their meanings?"
"I only know two of them." He admitted, and you gave him a questioning look. "I can relate to their meanings alot."
"Really?" You leaned forward, interested.
"Yeah." He confirmed with a soft smile, looking down at you. Even while sitting he has to do so. "The red Camellia means love, and the yellow one means jealousy."
"You can relate to those?" You questioned rhetorically in surprise. "Huh, so you do have feelings, after all."
[C/N]'s eye twitched in irritation, though he let it go. "Do you wanna know why I can relate to it?" You nodded curiously.
He leaned in closer to you and whispered in your ear. "I'm in love with you, and I get jealous when I see others make you happier than I do." Your face heated up at his confession. He leaned back with a smirk, amused by your reaction.
He always loved teasing you like this, and despite not being lovers (yet ;)) he would always kiss you on the cheek when dropping you off at home, seemingly enjoying the red color that spreads on your face.
"I-Idiot!" You stammered, shoving him lightly. "Don't joke around like that! It's not funny!"
He laughed. "How did you know it was a joke?" You felt your chest tighten. A part of you hoped it was a bluff, but another hoped it wasn't. You love him, that's for sure. But then again, you were just best friends.
"Hey, [C/N]." You began suddenly, continuing to pick on the grass. "Why are the best people always the first to leave you?"
"I don't know, what do you think?"
You bit your lip thoughtfully, tilting your head. "Well, in a garden, which flowers do you pick?"
[C/N] hummed. "The prettiest ones, I guess."
You gave him a closed eye smile. "Then we have an answer right there." Your eyes suddenly shot open when you felt a pair of lips on yours.
As soon as it came, it was gone. You stared into his eyes, surprised. He leaned his forehead on yours, hands cupping your cheeks. "You're so cute."
"I don't know with you, [Y/N], but I'm positive that I'm not leaving you anytime soon."
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His gaze landed on the flower behind your ear, before it went back to your [E/C] eyes.
"And I'm willing to wait for you, even if it hurts. Even if I know you'll never come."
[C/N] gave you another small kiss, whispering as he pulled away, "But don't keep me waiting just because you know I will."
Edit 06.14.17: this oneshot made me cringe omg what have i done whats with the title what was i thinking
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