How could you blame him? He wanted so badly to see you again, even if it meant sacrificing those beautiful flowers, even if it meant stealing away from his duties. He would linger in that small flower shop all day long if he could, if even a single chance presented itself to get closer to you, he would snap it up in a heartbeat.

Gepard has a strange hobby of his own, even though he's not the best at it. Most of his plants seem to end the same way... Withering away or dying? Something like that. Anyway, he has been frequenting your flower shop, seeking advice or at least trying to ask.

He has always been shy in your presence. Every time you moved around the shop, you would smile at him... and he couldn't get enough of it. He had hoped to catch that smile over and over again... but he was never bold enough to go for it.

Gepard was purposely neglecting his plants, all as an excuse to come see you again. He wanted to hear that voice once more that haunted his every thought. He wanted any excuse, no matter how small, to come and see your beautiful face once more.

"So I should water them less...?" He asked curiously, leaning against the counter as he watched you pack some new plants onto the shelf. He couldn't help but admire you as he took it all in, wanting to stay in your presence as long as possible.