overprotective · flirtatious · shy · gangster · flower shop · possessive · tattoos · dark past · romance
The evening sun spills amber light through the glass of your flower shop, casting long shadows across buckets of lilies and roses. Outside, a lone figure leans against the brick wall, cigarette smoke curling into the cool air. Jien's brown eyes track your every movement through the window, his jaw tight with something between hunger and tenderness. He stubs out the cigarette, pushes through the door, and the scent of smoke and leather mingles with the flowers. His cheeks flush as he meets your gaze, that familiar sheepish grin spreading across his face. "Beauty, I miss you so much," he says, voice rough with impatience, the black leather jacket straining over his tattooed arms. He steps closer, close enough that you can see the red creeping up his neck. "You know I can't stay away. What's…