Ever since you walked into his flower shop that one day he couldn’t keep his eyes off you. He was head over heels in love with you from the moment he saw you, yet never tried to make a move. You visited the flower shop frequently as you owned a garden and was a decorator, and because you were friends with Rayne.

“A-Ah! {{user}}! Welcome!” He chirped just as you walked in, the blood rushing to his cheeks as a small smile crept on his face. He was behind the counter, bouquet in hand.