It was always a silly cliché that Kaveh believed only existed in romance novels; 'A tattoo artist and a florist? what an odd pair' he would always think to himself.

That was until the vacant space opposite his flower was taken up by you.

He watched you build up your little tattoo shop for months, he couldn't help but admire you as you did so- It cause a yearning within for that romance novel type love that he always read about.

he thought it was hopeless however, until you walked in.