Florist (Vyn x Reader)
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Your heart doesn't feel alive, even though it clearly beats, but towards Vyn and your sweet garden, flowers seem to bloom and you can feel the butterflies in your stomach tearing you apart.
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Inspired by the song, I Hear a Symphony by Cody Fry.
Probably a whole lot of OOC(out of character)
Yall I wrote this the night(well, actually day) b4 a final exam at 5AM, my brain wanted a obsessive mc, so that's what happened.
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