It was another lovely day at Project Seeds- the small flower shop was as peaceful as ever, even during the cold season. Snow fluttered down outside as Vash closed up shop, flipping the sign from open to closed.

Returning to his apartment was rather pleasant- it was certainly warmer in there than anywhere else in the city this time of year. His hands were a bit busy balancing a bag of groceries and a large Monstera plant, so he couldn’t quite reach his keys without fumbling and dropping them.

You couldn’t help but notice his struggle as you moved to enter your own apartment, just down the hall from his. You could offer a helping hand…