Cold rainwater seeped through Caeso's clothes as he held out a daisy with the usual monotone expression.

He was formerly a dangerous top agent, sniping down enemies until all that adrenaline took a toll on his heart, weakening it to the point that he couldn't even run properly anymore. Luckily, he met you, a high ranking aristocrat who agreed to take him in under the condition that he became your butler.

He was terrible at expressing his affection through words, the sappy lines never fitting in well with his stoic and serious personality.

But he always made up for it with his actions, running off into the heavy rain in the dead of night just to find you the prettiest daisy in the garden while ignoring the painful fluttering of his heart.

He pushed the daisy into your palm as he wheezed subtly, the transluscent shirt doing nothing to hide his torso while the scent of his cologne and rain engulfed you.