lavender (hamburr)

3 (Alex and Burr's POVs)

(The POV changes, but right now it's Burr's)
*Swearing and long chapter ahead.*

—Time Skip to Morning—

5:55am. The clock reads.

I roll out of bed to start the day. I grab clothes from my drawer and I go to take a shower. I strip out of my clothes I was wearing the night before and I hop into the shower. The warm water hits my body. I start to think about what I'm going to do today. I was probably going to just go to my library and just read; like every day. I might get something to eat first, but I'll do that later. I also need to check out that flower shop.

I step out of the shower and dry off. I throw a sweatshirt and some khaki pants on with my black converse. I check the time and it reads 6:16am. I step out my apartment, lock the door, and I set out to my library. I decided to walk today, to admire the morning sky.

It's always nice to walk for a bit. It's great exercise too! It's always nice to see the sunrise as well. I walk on the street of my library and see that little flower shop. I notice that the lights are off, so it must be closed; soon to be opened. I walk over to the door of the flower shop, and I read the sign that says;

Monday: 6:30am—9:30pm (15 hours)

Tuesday: 8:00am—1:00pm (5 hours)

Wednesday: Closed

Thursday: 12:00pm—7:00pm (7 hours)

Friday: 5:00am—2:00pm (9 hours)

Saturday: 2:00pm—7:00pm (5 hours)

Sunday: 7:00am—5:00pm (10 hours)

*Please note that there will be breaks so when the shop has no one in it; please wait until you see someone.

Thanks!
-A.Ham

Well, today is Sunday so I guess I'll just wait until the flower boy comes so I can talk to him.

I walk into my library and I set up for the day. I grab my book that I've been reading since yesterday and I sit down on a couch.

*Time Skip brought to you by it being the second day of pride month*

As I finally decide that it's time to put my book down, I check the time on my phone and it reads 8:06am. I've only been reading for a little bit over an hour or so. Wait— that means the flower shop is open now!

I grab some of my things and lock the door; since I'm the only worker/person that was in my library; and I go next door to the flower shop. I look in the window and I see that same flower boy from yesterday. I decide to gain a load of confidence and I walk in. As I open the door, there's a little bell that rings when you open it. The man looks up at me and turns red; he looks back down. He seems to be planting some flowers in a flower pot. He looks up at me again. We just stare at each other for a bit. Only one thought was on my mind;

Holy shit. He's really fucking cute.

Alexander's POV

hELp. hES HoT.

iM gOnNa fUcKinG diE hOLy shiT.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

Help.

Helpless.

Help.

I need some serious fucking help.

I was working on planting some flowers in my flower pot until this beautiful son of a bitch steps in and says hi and I forgot my dang name.

My friend Angelica would always quote me as 'he will never be satisfied.' wELL LoOkiE hErE mY dUdEs; me, Alexander 'Fucking' Hamilton; is satisfied. I know I only saw this man yesterday; and maybe a few million other times, but; dAaaaAmmmmmmmmmmmmmm he's cute.