WHERE DID MY SUNFLOWER GO? [ON-GOING]

"So, what if I just place it here?" a blonde boy questioned, placing a flower on the other's hair.

he shrugged at the question, he didn't care anymore what the prince chose to do, he didn't want to get hurt anymore.

"That's not a response, my sunflower." the other spoke firmly. it was clear to him that the prince was annoyed with his unenthusiastic.

"I'm not your sunflower," he muttered under his breath, although he made sure he made it loud enough for the other to hear. he wanted them to know how much he hates them, the castle and what they had done to their sunflower.

the prince smirked in disgust, huffing, he asked in a cold tone.

"oh? then tell me, where did my sunflower go?"

or;

ranboo ran away from sbi and now they project their love for ranboo onto tubbo.