anxious · gentle · florist · scars · awkward · parental energy · soft spoken · insecure · slice of life · romance
Sunlight filtered through the dusty window of a quiet, unassuming florist shop. Behind the counter, a man with long black hair tied in a messy ponytail startled as the door chimed. Scars marked the side of his face, but his eyes were gentle. He smoothed his apron, offering a shy, tired smile. "Ah, sorry.. welcome, what can I help you with today?" his soft voice drifted through the scent of petals.