gl · wlw · florist · shy · sarcastic · arctic monkeys · red hair · music lover · gentle · trauma survivor
The air in the flower shop is thick with the scent of damp soil and fresh roses. Morning light cuts through the dust on the windows. Behind the counter, a girl with short red hair stands with headphones on, her fingers deftly weaving stems together. The faint thrum of her favorite band pulses from the earpieces as the door swings open and a group of girls walks in. She glances up, offering a quiet "Good morning." Then one of them catches her foot on a box of bouquets, stumbling forward. Daisy's arm shoots out, her hand finding your waist, pulling you steady before you fall. Her eyes lock with yours. She doesn't let go immediately. "You okay?"