Erotica

Valentine dear Valentines # 1 Roses

Yuri groanex, finding himself in quiet a pickle.. and not a nice one..

He had to pick a bouquet of flowers for his mother, but he didn't remember to ask what was her favourite type. You could almost sense the agony spewing from Yuri. He placed his hand on his chin, analyzing the flowers like they were math homework.

" May I help you? " a chiming voice called from behind, placing a small peck on an index finger on Yuri's shoulder.

Yuri turned around wuickly, just to face the most gorgeous thing ever.

Viktor Nikifrov.. Owner of this beautiful flower shop, along with three others that work more behind the scenes than Viktor.

In reality, there were many flower shops nearby but this one has the prettiest flowers... and people mind you... in town. Yuri clenched his jaw when he noticed he was staring and looked away rapidly, adjusting his glasses.

" um.. yes.. I need a gift- "

" For a lover? " Viktor asked pretty quickly, stunning Yuri before he shook his head violently. " No no no.. just for my mother.. "

Viktor suddenly smiled and moved back a little before pulling out a notebook, " Which arrangement would you prefer..? "

" Small bouquet.. "
Viktor noted that down before asking " And what flowers would you prefer? "

Yuri gridded his teeth.

" i.. really don't know. I don't remember what she likes.. "

Viktor blinked a few times and then closed the notebook, placing the pencil behind his ear, holding a few strands of hair back.

" Well, the color should be white, since white proclaims innocence. "

Yuri nodded, white wasn't a bad color, but he wasn't sure if they portrayed innocence..

" Now, we have white tulips, roses, you name it. " Viktor pointed to a few pots where white flowers were blooming nicely from. Next to the pots lays a big brown poodle, sleeping the day away.

" I'll take the roses please.. "
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As a come back I'm making a 10 part valentine's day thingy magig. Aldo plan on doing some killing stalking fan fic, but you tell me.