A/n- I do not own Blood+.


"Hagi, go get me three pink roses."

"Yes, Saya."

Hagi sighed, as he picked the best flowers he could manage to get.

She could really be so demanding at times! And not to mention VERY lazy...

As a 13 year old boy, Hagi sometimes wanted to tell her to do it herself.

He arrived with her roses.

She studied them carefully, and he knew what her next response would be.

She after all, would always manage to find something wrong with them.

"I don't like them. They're too yellow on the edges. I want different ones."

"Then why don't YOU go pick the ones YOU want?"

"Because Hagi, why would I do that when I have YOU to do it for me?"