Remy couldn't take it anymore, he had to get away from his problems. He had to run.
Again.
He walked into his tattoo shop with his sunglasses down, looking at his station with a sad face. His friends looked at him, only one speaking up.
"Rem, are you still grieving over that flower boy?" A guy named Virgil said.
"No..! Um...I'm gonna go get another coffee." He grabbed his sketchbook and walked out the shop. The tall man walked into Emile's flower shop and placed the sketchbook on the counter without another word.
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Emile walked back into the main room of his shop and noticed the sticker covered black sketchbook. He walked over and opened it, noticing the drawings were in remys kind of style.
They were gorgeous.
The drawings went from normal tattoo designs to drawings of flowers, hearts, and Emile himself.
This is what Remy loved the most.
Then the drawings morphed into broken hearts, sad images, and no Emile.
Emile had broken his heart.
Emile Picani broke Remy Somnum's heart.
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Remy walked into the nearby starbucks and ordered his 5th coffee that morning, leaving quickly and walking to his tattoo shop.
He needs to start packing up his stuff here.
Remy poked Virgil's shoulder and ushered him to the backroom.
"What is it rem? Is this about the flower boy?"
"Virgil, I'm leaving the shop and the town."
"You're what?!"
"Quiet down, I can't stay here especially when Emile's shop is right across from us. I can't..." remy took off his sunglasses and teared up, virgil pulling the taller man into his arms.
"Remy...as much as I think you're over doing this, I know you're stressed. I'll help you pack if you need."
"I-I think I got it..." he whispered.
"Ok rem...."
Sorry this is so short! I haven't been inspired and I kinda had to force myself to write this hope you enjoy anyway
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Inked Gardens|Remile AU
FanfictionRemile, flower shop/tattoo shop au Emile had just moved into town and was excited to open his dream flower shop. Except there was one problem, it was right next to a very popular tattoo shop. They contrasted each other just as much as the owners did...