Disclaimer: I do not own KHR. This AU is mine.

Beta: Do someone want to be my beta? I seriously need one right now.

Note:

-This is an AU in which FLOWERS blooms all year long. How? Well, let just say that there are places around the world that have one of the season for all eternity.

-The other places will have their seasons normally.

-Any question about this AU, do ask me.

-Ignore my grammar error and the OOC-ness in this. AU remember?

-I'm not an expert in flowers language but I'll try my best.

-Do enjoy!

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I'll Give You Flowers

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[Sycamore]

The sky glowed in soft orange hue and the evening wind passed by gently. The warm atmosphere greeted one Sawada Tsunayoshi right after he finished his notes and homework's of the day.

Just like any other day, the brunet likes to stay after school to done his note and homework's. Usually, his best friends, Hayato and Takeshi would accompany him and they would have a study group together. Today seems an exception, Tsuna mused.

Hayato had to go home early to make some errand his mother had assign him with and Takeshi had to help his father at the Takesushi.

On occasion, Kyoko and Hana would join too but today, Kyoko had dragged Hana to her house with the girl from the other school, Haru-if Tsuna remember correctly-to bake some new recipes she had gotten her hands at.

In conclusion, Tsuna was all alone today in his class. Sometimes he saw Kyouya passed his classroom for his daily round.

Tsuna looked at his watch and widened his eyes slightly when he saw the time right now. 'Uh-oh, I promised kaa-san to help her in making dinner tonight since she was eager to celebrate Fuuta got the first place in the last elementary school.'

Getting up, he immediately packed his things. He bends down a little to look under his desk if there are any other text books or notes he had might left.

'I need to hurry up.'

Then Tsuna stopped on his track.

This had happen a few times already yet at each time, Tsuna would get stunned at first then blushed like a tomato. Every single time

There, under his desk, a little bouquet of flower-enough to be put under his desk without ruining it-being tied up with a silk orange ribbon. Curious at the type of flower under his desk, Tsuna pull it out gently. His eyes shimmered with stupefaction when light blue petals enter his vision.

'Light Blue Delphinium'

Tsuna registered the flower's identity by first glance but, "Ah, I only know the name of it since a came across it in the gardening magazine kaa-san liked to read." He could only pout at that.

Why? It's very simple, founding flower under his desk is something he had used and each time, it was a difference flower with a difference meaning of it. It is because each flower has meaning and purpose.

Hanakotoba or most known as the language of flower

Tsuna had made it his new hobby of learning more about the language of flower. It is because he want to know what the unsaid message is by the one that delivered the flowers to him is.

'Seems like some research need to be done after I done helping kaa-san tonight.'

After making sure that everything with him, Tsuna walked back home with the flower cradled in his left arm. Tsuna make sure to ignore some envious glance or even the odd glance some passer-by gave him.

-X-

This happened two months ago, where Tsuna usually stayed back like he usually do. He almost walked out of the school gate when he remembers that he forgot one of his notes under his desk.

The brunet was shocked when he was greeted with one Moss rosebud under his desk. Tsuna picked it up and admire the lovely rosebud for a while before he was stopped with the realisation that the rose was under his desk.

His desk

"Uhm, did someone get the wrong table?" He thought out loud.

Quickly, he took out his sticker note and write on it. Tsuna placed the rose on his desk with the note under it.

'I'm sorry but I think that you got the wrong table.'

Since Tsuna had no idea to whom the rose was for, the best conclusion he got is to put it on his table for someone to notice. Maybe the person who put it under his desk would come back to check on it.

Tsuna really hoped that this person will check it again and notice this or he doesn't know what would happen tomorrow when his classmates get a glance on this. Well, the brunet didn't really care what his classmates would do. He is more concerned for his friends.

How everyone in the school know how over-protective they can be at times.

Especially something that concerning like this. At that, Tsuna's eyes suddenly grew distant. A certain memory crept it way into Tsuna's mind.

"U-uhm… I like... you… Sawada-senpai."

Yeah, his friends would surely give a bad reaction for this. They are protective of him for some reasons that's quite justified.

With that, Tsuna walked back home with a hope that the rose would be gone tomorrow.

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You didn't know how relieved the brunet was when he came to his class the next day with Hayato and Takeshi in tow to look at his normal classmates. No abnormality or anything that spark their interest that morning.

He softly sighed in relieve for that though he can't shook away the slight disappointment that crept onto his cracked heart.

'So, it is for someone else.' That's not him.

'That's good, I hope the person had found the right table this time.'

Imagine his surprise when his hand touched the smooth silky surface of something that he didn't know under his desk. To soothe his curiosity, he took a peek under his table to see what it is. As far as he remembers, he didn't let anything under his desk yesterday.

Tsuna was greeted with the same lovely moss rosebud.

A little note that wasn't his was attached on it. Leaving the rose alone, he picked the note. There, written in a neat beautiful penmanship is:

'For you, Sawada Tsunayoshi '

No name or even any other evident to connect it with someone. Only a neatly beautiful writing. Nothing

Yet, Tsuna still blush bright red at that. Someone actually liked him.

Him

An average student with the tendency to trip on air, clumsy and by all mean, not a genius like Hayato. Tsuna didn't think that he is as popular as Takeshi, the baseball star, Kyoko, Namimori High favourite idol and even Hana, the ice princess. Nor was he as active as Ryohei-senpai or… as scary as Kyouya-senpai.

The brunet didn't think that he is even attractive to anyone. His past prove that quite right even with his friends protest on it.

So, he wondered sometimes after that, when he got home, what is this mystery crush of him, see in him for this person to like him.

The question kept swirling inside of his mind as the brunet twirled the rosebud in his left hand while his right hand busy directing his mouse to click at a browser that linked to a web named; 'The Meaning of Flowers.'

Tsuna's mom always told him when he was a child that every flower in the world has a meaning in them. At that time, he was quite curious as to why Nana like gardening and why there are few types of flowers in the garden.

Tsuna never learned the language of flower before and though he does know that this moss rosebud meant confession of love, it seemed like his interest has pique. So with this new found hobby, he learns the new language.

A few days passed and by that time, Tsuna had hoped that the person that give him the rose would appear and well, maybe introduce themselves and confessed?

At the end of the week, Tsuna had told himself that maybe the rose was just a prank or even just a dare.

He let out a bitter laugh.

'Yeah, who would like someone like me?'

-X-

[Curiousity]

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:Flowers meaning:

Light Blue Delphinium : (?)

Moss Rosebud : Confession of Love

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Haha, look at that, I'm making a new story. *facepalm

I must say, this one will be updated once a while. *got shot

I've the plot outlined but to write it down... *guiltily looked away

All in all, this is a new story that got my attention more than TSD. Haha. Oh, and all the readers of Trapped, I'll try updating the story in... this month or next. Thank you for your readings!

Please leave a REVIEW! So that I know what you think about this story and to give me the courage and will to update it more faster.

-SKY-