Jack is your new boyfriend, you two have been dating for two weeks now, but you’re friends since you were ten. One thing you only found out when you asked him out, is that there’s guys who are constantly picking on him for being gay. You were always worried about it, about him. Today, you two were supposed to meet in your house at 3PM. It was already 3:45PM and he hadn’t appeared, you were about to text him when you heard a knock on the door. When you opened, you saw Jack with a handmade bouquet of flowers, your favorite flowers.

“I’m sorry, I’m late… I-I was walking to your place and found a pretty flower field and I wanted to get it for you… But, all of them were pretty, so I made s bouquet.” He said smiling brightly, his voice radiating happiness.