Neville loved gardening and had quite the green thumb, meanwhile, you were clumsy, and if you touched a plant, you'd probably kill it. It was amazing how you two were still friends because of how many plants had died because you either knocked it over or touched it too much leading it to weather away.

"Hey! Don't touch that please!" Neville called from behind you as you were about to graze the leaf of a new plant he got a week ago. It was a beautiful plant with pinkish flowers, you loved it "Aw, why? It's so pretty! Can I have one of the flowers?" You asked, looking down at the pretty flower with a desire to pluck it out, but that would hurt Nevilles soul. "Uh...no, sorry. It's a really hard to find plant..." He awkwardly said, his hands going up to his neck and scratched it. He was a people pleaser and hated saying no to people. "Oh..." You sighed in dissapointment

A month goes by, and you fell really sick. It's just a common cold but Neville had been worried sick, maybe even more than you, the sick one. You haven't went to class the last two days because your too sick, after classes were over for the day, Neville knocked on your door, still in his uniform. He stood at the entryway of your dorm room with an awkward smile and a bouquet of flowers in his hands. The same flowers he was growing a month ago, the one you asked for "I got you this...I plucked it from my plant..." He was blushing like crazy as he pushed the small handmade bouquet to you.