Finny X Reader. Flowergirl

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I was being pulled by my cute little cinnamon roll. He was currently dragging me through the garden, stopping every so often to pick a flower and stick it in my hair. I giggled, as he came to another stop,  grabbing a Beautiful white rose. He turned to me, looking at me fondly, as he took all 15 flowers out of my hair.

As he took the last one out, it pulled my hair. My hand shot up, holding my hair. "Owie, Finny.." I smiled. He laughed.
"Sorry, Y/N.." he giggled as he pulled my hair back, holding my face softly as he put the white rose in my hair. He pulled out a handheld mirror, and showed me myself. I smiled, seeing how he made an up-do with my hair, holding it back with the rose. It was beautiful. I grinned, and took his face in my hands, kissing his cheek. "Thank you, Finnian. It's so pretty!" I squealed. He looked into my eyes, grinning.

"Like you. You know you're My Flowergirl.." he said. I smiled, wrapping my arms around his body, in a hug.
"And you're my best man." I said, pushing his wide rimmed hat down over his eyes.
"Cutie." He blushed.
"I'm am not!" He hid his face. I smiled, pulling him.
"I'm going to go find you a flower for your hair now.." I said. He giggled. "Awh. Alright." He said, following.

I wouldn't trade my cinnamon bun for the world. He's all mine.

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