Flowers have always meant a lot to Marinette. Even more so when she became Ladybug. She finds flowers fascinating. There's so many kinds, colors, smells, shapes, sizes, and meanings. Most girls like roses for dates and stuff. There's nothing wrong with them, but they're just too... cliche for Marinette. Instead she prefers the Cylamen.
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This flower can bloom in the most difficult situations, including winter. But most of all, it means everlasting love and sincere tenderness in flower language... And the fact that it was the first flower Damian has ever given me, Marinette reminisces while she arranges them in a vase.
~Flashback~
Marinette is freaking. Out. Why? She has a date. It's not the first date she ever went on but it is the first date that she will be able to talk full sentences around her date. So yeah, big deal. She was wearing an off shoulder black sundress with ladybugs embroidered on the hem. Her phone chimed
I'm outside your door.
It was Damian.
Marinette rushed to the door. Soon enough, she opened the door to see Damian in a white T-shirt with a light denim jacket over it paired with dark colored jeans. He smiled, his hands behind his back. "Hey Damian," Marinette greeted gesturing him to come in. "Hello Mari," he said, "Nice little place you have here." "Thanks Damian," Marinette answered, "Just a minute, I have to grab my purse."
Marinette came back a second later to see Damian with a bouquet in his hands. Contrary to the classic red roses, these were blue flowers of what kind, she didn't know. Damian sheepishly gave her the bouquet and she took it with a smile. "They're gorgeous," she said referring to the flowers, "What kind are they?" "Cylamens," he said, "They match your eyes." Marinette blushed.
"Not that I'm complaining, but why did you choose them?" Marinette asked. "These flowers symbolizes everlasting love and sincere tenderness," Damian answered making Marinette blush even more, "I want you to know that I want our love to last and that I will always be sincere to you."
Those words did it. Never mind that they haven't went on their first date. Marinette pulled him over and kissed him. He was startled but melted into the kiss.
Marinette was called out of her thoughts when her husband put a hand on her shoulder. "Whay are you thinking about beloved?"
"Just reminding myself why these are my favorite flowers," she said pulling him down once more like all those years back.
422 words
Yeah, I have a feeling that the rest of Daminette December will be short.
