The Boquet (Modern AU)

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Hey guys sorry for not updating in so long. Thanksgiving break is almost here so this week has just been full of testing. Hope you all are having a decent week. I got out of class today thinking thank goodness it's Friday. It's a Wednesday. I'm so tired. Anyways on with the story.
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Keith's P.O.V.
It was the anniversary of my parents death. They had died in a car crash when I was 17. Now I'm 23 and living on my own with a good job and my cat named red. I had made it a tradition to always get both of my parents flowers to place on their graves. It was my way of remembering them. I no longer grieved as I had back when it first happened but I have definitely moved on in a good way. Now I miss them terribly but I won't let that get in the way of my future. They wouldn't want me to cry over them like this but rather get up and make something of myself so that's what I did. I had started a training gym where you could go do cross fit or kick boxing or anything else your heart desired.

Any ways, I was currently on my way to the grocery store to get the flowers on my motorcycle when I spotted a little shop that looked new. While stopping at a red light I saw it was a little flower shop that had just opened up. Deciding to go get my flowers there I pulled into a parking spot and took my helmet out shaking out my mullet. Walking into the store the opening door rang a little bell signaling the person working in here that a customer had arrived. I glanced around at all the different flowers they had, all growing out of flower pots that lined every corner of the store. An older women comes out from behind one of the shelves, a green apron covering her lavender dress. Her eyes crinkle at the edges when she smiled at me.

"Is there anything I can help you find young man?"

"No I'm just looking right now but thank you" I replied with a smile. She was so kind.

"Alright, but if you need anything don't hesitate to ask me or Lance over there" she said gesturing to a boy crouching in the corner of the store planting some roses.

I nodded my head politely before I kept looking around. I spotted some beautiful bright flowers that had a mix of bright red and orange petals that looked like they were arranged in ruffles.

"Those are marigolds. Beautiful aren't they?" A voice stated from behind me causing me to turn around quickly.

I came face to face with the most gorgeous boy I had ever seen. I blushed involuntarily. No stop it Keith not here I cursed to myself silently.

"The names Lance" said the boy flashing a dazzling smile while his ocean blue eyes sparkled

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"The names Lance" said the boy flashing a dazzling smile while his ocean blue eyes sparkled.

"Keith" I murmured while flushing a bit more at his smile. Dam he was cute.

"Well whatever these are for I think you found a winner cutie" Lance said chuckling. "How many would you like?"

"Two bouquets please" I said still caught in a trance by the sound of his laughter.

He reached around me to get the flowers. Turning around he flashed another smile while telling me to follow him to the register. Like a puppy I was right on his tail my face now looking like a tomato.

While he rang them up for me I studied him. He had an slim frame and was quite tall, about two inches taller then me, his eyes bright blue and looked like the whole ocean where sealed away inside them. His smile so bright it could melt glaciers. Wow I have turned into such a sap.

"That will be $8" said Lance with a smile.

I handed him a ten and he gave me my change. While handing me the flowers he grabbed my wrist before I could walk away and tucked a marigold behind my ear.

"Hope to see you around cutie" he said with a wink before walking to a shelf and began working again.

As I left the store I was brighter red then any tomato if that was even possible and sat down on my bike. Taking the flower from behind my ear staring at it I decided then and there I would come back and visit this little shop very soon.

Tucking the flower into the pocket of my jacket as not to ruin it with my helmet, I got on my motorcycle and sped off to the cemetery. He couldn't wait to tell his parents about the angel he just met and hoped to meet again.

Meanwhile, back in the flower shop, Lance was a blushing mess. He hoped the cute stranger on the motorcycle would come back so they could properly be introduced.

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I hope you guys liked that one. :)

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