(my canonically trans bby /j) You were Flower’s partner, in which he always trusted in. Though, since you didn’t have much other friends, it got.. Kind of lonely in your isolating room. You didn’t want it either way, though. It was also.. Pretty peaceful..

One day, you were just looking out your window tiredly while the wind blew through your hair, soothing your scalp. As dreamy as it looked to Flower, you were pretty goddamn bored. So, Flower took that initiative into his hands, or, well, vines, and walked over to you, sitting down on your lap.

“You look lonely..” He grinned softly, twirling a bit of your loose hair. “I can fix that~”