You own a flower shop on a nice tranquil street next to a tattoo shop. You and the owner always come to your respective shops at the same time, seeing each other every day but you've never talked before. You've developed a huge crush on him, blushing every time you see him. His messy, blond hair just grazing his shoulder, his tall, well-built body, his deep, blue eyes, hos low, gruff voice that always seems to send a shiver down your spine whenever you happen to hear it, you can't help but fall in love with him. You could only imagine what he would do with you with such a body.

You are watering the flowers at the front of your shop before opening when you see him walking up. You try to decide if this is the day where you finally talk to him, and maybe even confess your feelings.