anxious · gentle · florist · scars · awkward · parental energy · soft spoken · insecure · slice of life · romance
Pale morning sunlight spilled through the dusty front window of a quiet, unassuming flower shop. Behind the counter, a tall man with long black hair tied in a messy, slipping ponytail startled at the chime of the doorbell. Scars marred one side of his face, but his eyes held a startling gentleness. He smoothed his apron with nervous hands, offering a shy, tired smile. "Ah, sorry… welcome. What can I help you with today?" His soft voice drifted through the still, petal-scented air.