Smoker x Florist reader

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*Modern AU*

You head towards your kitchen to start your morning with a nice cup of (f/d) and thinking about what you had to do today. After finishing your (f/d) you look to your phone to see what time it was and smiled it was about time for you to go get the shop ready. You began to walk down stairs to a storefront with many beautiful bouquets of flowers lining the front.  You're the only one running the flower shop. You sold all types of flowers ranging from common to rare. You open the window curtains letting the bright sunlight spread throughout the room and flipping the sign to 'open' for all the world to see. You walk back to the lovely flowers all over the shop to start watering and talking to them all.

  "Hello my lovelies" you smile to your many flowers. You always loved flowers since when you where young you would always visit your grandparents house and they had an absolutely beautiful flower garden. You would always go and help your grandparents with it. Humming to yourself continuing your task. You prop the door open and grab some of your lovely flowers to start setting them outside. After you're done with that task you hum in satisfaction. You smile and head back inside to work on some more bouquets.

On the other side of town, Smoker was on his usual Patrol route hading to the same spot he always gos to for the past two years. 'Ok smoker, your going to ask them out this time.' He thought to himself.  You see on smokers Patrol route theres this flower shop, he once had a call their for robbery, he and his partner took care of the guy. But when he went to the victim, he had a need to want to get to know them. So that's what he did.... ummmm sort of. He usually has no problem talking to people but for some reason he could talk to them. So at first we would just stop by to see if there are all right after the incident and after doing this for some weeks, he know he can do it anymore. So he just started buying flowers. Every time he visited. So for the past 2 years he's bought flowers from them just because he doesn't know how to talk to them.

A FEW MINUTES LATER

Smoker had finally arrived to the little flower shop. He walks through the door and looks around.

"Thank you again (mr/ms)(l/n)"

"No problem Miss. Wilson, I hope your daughter gets better"

Smoker moves out of the way for Miss. Wilson. (Y/n) looks to see smoker. "Oh Smoker it seems you have come to my humble little shop" they chuckle. "Of course (Y/n)." Smoker smirks, he felt a spark of confidence. "So, smoker what would you like today?" (y/n) asked him. "actually today I didn't come for flowers, I came to ask you something" Smoker said. "Oh and what would you like to ask me Smoker?" (y/n) asked surprised. This is where's smokers confidence failed. "I wanted to" he paused "I um.... actually nevermind I'll just have a bouquet of irises" he says in defeat. ' damn it' he thought. "Oh ok, I'll be right on it!" (y/n) said with smile.

A few more minutes later( at the police station with are lovely frustrated smoker)

Smoker sighed with frustration after he took with of his cigar blowing smoke everywhere. 'Damn it' he thought again. He was so close to actually asking them. His thoughts were interrupted by a knock. "Come in" he said. His partner Tashigi comes in with a smile on her face until she sees the irises. "What, did you not ask them again?" Tashigi ask him. Smoker grumbles in annoyance. "Hmmmm, well how about you right them a note!" Tashigi said excitedly. "Hmmmm, not a bad idea Tashigi" Smoker says.

Part two????
(Ummmm, well i most like will make a part two, I'm sorry this is terrible. Also, sorry for any mistakes I made.) =^= (well bye bye for now)

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