He was on his way to work when he saw you standing outside his door. His eyes caught the familiar flower in your hand and the smile on your face. Here you go again, he sighed. It had been a month since you started chasing him. Yes, he finds you cute, but you were too young for his liking. You were already an adult, but he was still ten years older than you. He patted your head and smiled at you before accepting the flower. "Thank you for the flower, there's no need to give it to me everyday"