flowers from elias.
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  • Reads 243
  • Votes 59
  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 16m
Complete, First published May 03, 2022
Mature
For six long years, Elias Ackerman has been hopelessly in love with his reckless best friend, Iris McKinney. A girl who vowed to never fall in love.

For six long years, Elias has slept in her bed and wiped her teary eyes. He has stolen countless kisses and prevented her mindless bad decisions. But not once has she shown him an ounce of affection, pining after men who know nothing of her worth. His heart beats for her but anytime he expresses his adoration, she flees. 

For six long years, he has left a bouquet of flowers at the end of her bed, and for her he would do it six years over and over again.
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Evan always tried to hide his flowers. It was pointless, almost everyone had them, but their flowers were bright yellows and pinks that made them look like walking flower bouquets. His were dark colors - blacks, reds, browns, and purples - that made him look morbid and intimidating. And his flowers stood for the worst things too. While Jared was covered in bright pink flowers that meant heartbreak, Evan had a huge, red, zinnia on the back of his neck that meant depression, dark purple irises on his arms, legs, and face that meant bruises, and black flowers lining his wrists meaning self harm. There were almost 47 black flowers. He hated it, being marked as the kid who was supposed to fall in love with a depressed psychopath. It didn't help that his anxiety would spike at the worst possible times, causing him to trip and stutter at the worst times. • Connor didn't choose to be born with depression, a feeling that started at the back of his neck and just seemed to grow. He didn't choose to be covered in burns and bruises from his abusive father, and he didn't choose to have a bright blue flower on the palm of his hand that symbolized anxiety. He wanted to end it all - the pain, the humiliation, the fucking flower that would grow at the worst possible times. He hated how everything that happened to him would affect his soulmate. Only he deserved to feel that pain.