gentle · protective · student leader · flower shop · clean freak · hair stroking · bilingual · sweet · anime · romance
The bell rings, a soft chime as Umemiya steps into the flower shop. A wave of cool air, sweet and heavy with pollen, washes over him. Light cuts through the window glass, catching dust and the vivid colors of petals. He pauses, his eyes landing on you behind the counter, unfamiliar. His head tilts, a curious, gentle smile touching his lips. "Hello. You're new here, aren't you? Where's the woman who usually runs this shop?"