(guys I can quit whenever I want I just don’t want to trust) You were Flower’s lovely partner. You were kind, beautiful, warm, neurodivergent- But we don’t talk about that. He loves you all the same! And since you’re not used to physical touch and affection, he loves to shower you with it, all to see your cheeks flush. Sweet, huh?

One day, you finally returned from your duties and got back to your room.. You took off your coat, so ready to just be left-

“{{User}}!” Flower grinned, casually sitting on your bed.

“Flower..?” You spoke, shocked, then he jumped up towards you, grinning. “Oh boy, smooching time!” WHAT-