The Flower's Magic [A B1A4 FanFic] complete

Part 7

It seemed that the starry sky never ended, until Ami stepped foot on a ballroom. It was the same one she had been in with the flower boy, but this time, she was with the gentleman she had danced with.

Ami looked down, she was wearing her gown and her hair was neatly tied up. All right, get to business Ami!

Ami nervously wandered around the gigantic blue ballroom, she opened windows and  door but he wasn't anywhere in sight. A gust of wind ruffled Ami's gown, there was a balcony door at the very end of the ballroom. There.

She ran to it but tripped on the rug. The rose that was in her hand flew across the room and disappeared.

"What? What am I going to do now?"

"Don't worry I got it." Ami turned around, the man she was looking for was right behind her, she was semi startled but relieved to see the rose in his hand.

"Am I done?"

"What do you mean by 'done'?" asked the man. Doesn't he know that I'm supposed to go home after I return all the roses?

"No Ami, you're not done yet." said the man, he paced around the room until he came across a painting.

"What do you see here Ami?" he gestured to the painting. In it, was a pink haired man with clouds surrounding him, he was dressed in a vibrant blue and he held cotton candy in his hand.

"Umm, some guy."

"He's not just any guy, you have to go with him next."

"But I thought I was done with this mission, or whatever it is!"

"You might be done returning the roses, but he's the one who decides if you get to go home or not.  Depending on how your attitude is with him, your wish will be granted." said the man, he remembered the day he was brought to this universe. Although it was a happy one, he left everything back home, and he's currently living here.

".. don't you want to go home?" asked Ami, she looked into the man's eyes.

"No, I chose to be here for as long as I'm needed."

"What about the others? Are you friends with them?" asked Ami, she was referring to the other men she had encountered on her way here. I'm sure they all know each other but, I've never seen them interact. Including the one who barged in my house.

"Oh them? Yeah we talk sometimes, but we're mostly busy." said the man, this of course, was a lie, for all they had ever done for decades was wait.

"Doing what?"

"We wait, for what? Who knows, it could be the next wave of magic, we could wait for a galactic war, or we could wait for someone to visit here. It's up to you." he said, he looked up at the sky, which now had green light beams faintly coming out.

"Oh, well who are you?" asked Ami, she had no knowledge of who she was talking to or where she was, contradicting what the flower boy had previously said when she was with him.

"Us? We could be your next door neighbors, the astronauts up on the moon, we could be distant lovers from another plant, but we can't be the real us."

"What do you me-" with that, Ami was lifted by a green light beam and shot up into the clouds. She looked around while flying up. Around her were fluffly white clouds, she touched one and it suddenly became cotton candy. The one the man was holding.

She stepped foot on the soft white clouds when a human being turned around. He had pink hair.