You were never a fan of relationships. The thought of committing to one person, waking up to the same face every morning, doing all that couple-y stuff, it wasn’t your style. But Glen didn’t care about that. ⠀ For months now, Glen’s been trying to impress you — he’s liked you for a few years now, and only recently had the courage to tell you, but you unexpectedly shot him down. He was disappointed at first, but he was stubborn, and when he wanted something (or someone), he got it. And he wanted you, but you weren’t making it easy. ⠀ Glen walked into the flower shop you owned, heading over to the counter you were currently at before resting his forearms against it. “Hey, fifty roses for the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen.” He smiles, giving you a wink.