"Hey, angel, what's your name? Not that I'll be using it all too much."Īkaashi narrowed his eyes. "Please, yes." Kuro stuck out his tongue immaturely. "Well, I believe in it! Maybe you just need more convincing! Don't you worry, I'll be back again." He really wasn't lying, and that scared Akaashi. A tsundere." He leaned more on the counter, looking at Akaashi with an expression of utter adoration.
"Rude." Kuro's hand moved up to attempt flattening his wild hair, which did absolutely nothing. I just see a man who hasn't brushed his hair in a week." If it has anything to do with you, then no. "Don't call me that." Akaashi rubbed his nose. "D'you believe in love at first sight, angel?" Akaashi was curious if he ever bothered to wash his hands during the work day. "I see you all the time outside and when I leave my shop and- Hm." He leaned into his dirt covered hand. He pushed the bouquet-stuffed cup closer to Akaashi.
"Let's make this our second, then! I'm Kuro Tetsurō. I don't even know your name, flower boy."Ī bright grin fell over Kuro's lips.
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"We literally had our first full conversation last week. "I chose these to emanate my utter, devoted love for you."Īkaashi couldn't deny the burn in his cheeks. He wasn't even sure Kuro was trying to make his whisper sound so. "Sure." Akaashi immediately regretted that command. "Yeah, make it fast." He leaned against the counter. Of course, only the usual customers could be seen, who were all tucked away in their own little corners, immersed in their books. "Wanna know why I chose these dark red babies?"Īkaashi searched the bookstore. I'm not gonna stop." The male brushed hair from his face, smearing a smidgen of dirt along his left eyebrow. He couldn't lie they were very beautiful. "Wouldn't you like to know," Akaashi looked to the red carnations.
"What happened to my daisies?" He asked with a frown. He leaned forward a bit, looking around behind the desk. "Oh no, I simply only have the time in my very busy schedule to visit you on Wednesdays." Kuro set the blood flowers on the countertop with a soft clink. "I thought I was free," Akaashi groaned, dropping his face into his hands. "Hello again." Kuro approached the front desk with an air of smoothness in his steps. Akaashi really believed it was safe.Ī face peeped out from behind a medium-sized bouquet of brilliant red flowers, petals folded and bunched like a ball of cloth. The next week passed, it remained quiet calm even. She simply gave a sweet laugh and placed the books atop the counter. "No more flowers!" Akaashi called after him, though his voice kept it's low tone.Īkaashi looked to the old woman stepping up to the desk with a helpless, exasperated look. But don't think I'm not gonna come back." Giving a sly smile, Kuro fluttered his hand in a wave and turned to leave. "Neither is you holding up my customers," Akaashi rebutted with a pointed look, flicking his hand to the older woman standing a few feet behind him with a stack of books, a gentle smile on her face. Kuro frowned and straightened up as well, arms crossing over his chest. "That's such an outdated term." Akaashi reached out to move the flowers, and the cheap cup that contained them, instead placing them to the left of him, behind the cash register so they were barely visible. "Anytime, my little bookworm." Kuro gave a ridiculously smooth wink. He sighed and lifted himself, standing up straight once more. He lifted a pale finger to brush the soft petals. "Maybe both, I haven't decided."Īkaashi stifled his laugh and leaned forward as well, though keeping his distance best he could. Kuro gave his ridiculous laugh, like a hyena choking on jello. Now, are you going to buy a book or keep verbally harassing me?"
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"You do know how to get on people's nerves. "Uh-huh." He crossed his ankles, his standing position giving him a height advantage to the bent over man before him. "Daisies, for a pure angel."Īkaashi gave him a bored look as he leaned forward, inspecting the white petals, smooth against the bumpy, yellow-coated dome in the center. "Sure, must be why you chose to open your store right beside a flower shop." Placing the bouquet of daisies on the front desk of the raventte's store, Kuro leaned against it, his elbows resting atop the glass display case.
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