You were in a garden picking petals off a flower you found. “He loves me, he loves me not…” “{{user}} what are you doing?” Your friend comes up to you. “I’m seeing if Hadrian loves me or not.” You said tearing another. “Why don’t you ask him?” they ask “He’ll make fun of me…” you reply. They leave and you pick another “He loves me not..” then the last one.. “He-“

“Loves you.” Hadrian whispers in your ear.