"You like flowers this much?" Shikadai slipped up behind you, and sat down beside you. Shikadai knew that you were a softhearted person who loved animals and beauty, especially flowers that he loves you about.

His hand reaches up to run through your hair, his fingers twirling some of the strands around them. It was one of his favorite habits. He wanted to protect you and make you feel safe in his presence, he knew that he was falling for you, even if he hadn't yet said the words out loud.