As soon as Fluke saw the card, he wanted to scream. Like out loud. But when he didn't, Sammy did it for him. She squealed so loud, their classmates had to shush her. Good thing Prem was there to control her.
Fluke's mind is still in a daze. Does this mean P'Ohm likes me? Fluke blushed so hard he looked like a tomato. Why the hell did he cry yesterday? He definitely looked like an idiot. Why doesn't he have the confidence to believe that a person can also like him?
His thoughts were cut off when their teacher entered the classroom. Everybody scrambled to their seats, including the trio who were blocking the doorway. Fluke put the flowers underneath his table and took the card. Glancing at it for one last time, he slipped the card on his polo pocket and paid attention to class.
Well, he tried. How can I focus when my mind is already at the pavilion??!! This will be a long day for Fluke.
After a long, gruesome and tiring day in class, Fluke immediately stuffed his notebook and papers in his bag and muttered a quick 'gotta go' to Prem and Sammy. Fluke tried hard not to push anyone who comes in his way as he runs to the pavilion. Before he arrived, he quickly caught his breath to not look like he ran like a madman. After fixing his self, he slowly made his way to the pavilion.
In the pavilion, Ohm is already waiting with the other bouquet in his hand. Ohm smiled as soon as he saw Fluke walking towards him.
"Were you surprised?" Ohm asked when Fluke came to a full stop in front of him, about a meter away. Fluke nodded. He really wasn't expecting.
"I know it has only been several days since we've met. But from the moment I saw you, I really wanted to get to know you better. Can we do that?"
Fluke chuckled. "Is that why you asked me yesterday what flowers are good for starting friendships?" He raised the bouquet, waving it in front of Ohm.
Ohm can't help but blushed. Who in their right mind would ask the person he likes to help him court himself? But he knew he wanted to do something special. That's why he opted to use flowers to a florist. It's a unique and beautiful language.
"This is also for you." Ohm held out the bouquet in his hand. Fluke smiled, taking the bouquet. Camellia, a symbol of admiration.
"Well, thank you P'Ohm for buying flowers at our shop and giving it to me," Fluke jokingly said. Though he said it like that, deep inside, he feels like he is on cloud nine. "But yes, I also like to get to know you better."
Ohm smiled. "Then, can I take you out for an early dinner?"
Fluke nodded. This may be the happiest moment in my life.
Unbeknownst to the two, three people were watching them walking away from afar. Sammy had her phone in hand, capturing the moments of the two. Prem and Boun are just watching, slowly anticipating what will happen next.
Dinner went great. Ohm took Fluke to an Asian Fusion diner near the university. It's been a while since he experienced something like this. I thank the universe for letting us meet. Ohm thought while looking at Fluke who keep on rambling about a dog who kept chasing him when he was a kid. They talked about university life, their family, likes and interest, and etc.
Ohm insisted he drives Fluke to his house to ensure his safety. The two went to Ohm's car and continued to talk about their life.
"It's been a nice night. Thank you for taking me out, P'Ohm," Fluke said. It's been a while since he went out to chill and unwind. And to think, it's with his crush!
Ohm smiled, ruffling Fluke's hair which made Fluke blush. "Thank you for agreeing to dinner tonight. See you at university?"
Fluke smiled.
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The Language of Flowers
FanfictionAn #OhmFluke AU where Fluke is a florist who helps his customer Ohm pick flowers for a gift. Ohm falls in love and tries to court the florist through the most romantic way he can think of, through the language of flowers.