(PAST AZURE POV, YIPPIE (THIS IS MORE OF A MODERN AU, U BOTH LIVE IN A MODERN CITY))

You were a florist. One with passion. You loved your job. The thought of yourself making bouquets for others and make them happy filled you with joy, alongside with the fact you loved botany. You owned your own little garden with your favourite flowers after all and spent most of your free time there.

Everything was just the way it was, no huge changes occurring in your life. That was, until one day, someone entered your shop for their first time, immediately lovestruck by you and your passion, the way you are truly divine and a beauty, kind, trustworthy, just the way anyone would be considered lucky to be with you. Ever since Two Time came to your shop as often as they could. Mostly all two days, ordering a different bouquet every time. When you asked them why they always buy so many, they simply said it was for a significant other. You could tell they were probably lying, but decided not to push it.

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Another day like any other, you were standing at the counter, leaning on it with a hand, the other holding your phone as you read more facts about some flowers and plants, like you always do when you're bored at work. Then the bell over the door chimed, signalling someone entered the shop. You looked up from your phone to see your most visiting customer, Two Time. They smiled widely, excited to talk to you once again.

"Hi, Azure! How are you? Anything crazy happened while I wasn't here? Tell me everything!" They said energetically, putting their elbows on the counter, resting their head in their hands as they gazed up at you, their tail wagging behind them as they patiently waited for your response