The Language of Flowers (NaruIno/Naruto Fanfic)
Ino Yamanaka owns a flower shop in the middle of Konoha. A blond-haired man swung open the door abruptly and stomped inside, slamming a couple of yen notes onto the counter. "Good afternoon Miss, how do I passive-aggressively say fuck you in flower?" Ino stared at him in shock for a couple of seconds, and then charmin...