Disclaimer: I do not own Uraboku.
Well, hello! Lovelies!~ I'm still alive and I am still typing Kanata x Yuki stories...trying to get a Reiga x Yuki story out, but my high school teachers are flooding us students with loads of work. It makes me so sad...I still try though!
Kanata has a bad day and guess what? A particular flower boy drops by and says hi! I'll be your Valentine! Read this right and it will rhyme. Haha...Enjoy...
Sorry for all the grammar mistakes that I had missed...
"You're fired." Those were the two words that brought me to this bench in this park where no one goes to. Bad luck? I think so...
It was Valentine's Day today after all and that became my official unlucky day of the year. Rejected...fired and lonely is a bad combination for a 24 year old. Having an unrequited crush is very painful, but I guess I just have to roll up my sleeves and start again.
I let the cool air sweep over my face, making me shiver slightly.
"Mister?" I thought it was the wind blowing into my ear at first...then...
"Mister!" A hard finger was jabbed onto my abdomen, I winced and groaned from the fleeting pain inflicted upon my soft spot.
"Ugh..." I looked at whoever was my attacker. A little boy? He was holding a big basket of floral wreaths and heart cards. Looking at those items made me depressed and slightly agitated.
"Would you like something to give to a loved one?" His cheeks were flushed red from the cold air, I could tell. He was adorable...I could feel myself smile when my gaze lingered upon him a little longer. He wore a little red overcoat and gray pants underneath.
"No thanks, I was rejected." I waved him off and he cocked his head to the side. The boy probably didn't understand what 'rejection' was, but on the other hand...kids these days were pretty educated in a variety of subjects.
"Mm..." He shuffled his feet a little before reaching into his basket for a floral wreath. He handed it to me and I was confused at this offering gesture.
"Huh?" One of my eyebrows jumped in a questioning expression.
"I'll be your Valentine then!" He smiled brilliantly at me. At that moment I was a bit flustered.
"Uh...kid...are you sure?" I gave him a crooked smile. He nodded vigorously and I finally took the wreath and placed it on his head. He looked like a princess...I chuckled inside. His wreath was weaved with red roses, how luxurious...The floral wreath decorated his brunette hair like the flowers were the adoring fairies breeding upon his hair. I stroked his hair and felt the soft texture of each hair strand that came in contact with my fingers. He giggled a bit and we shook hands. He raised my hand and slid a ring on my ring finger...it was a rose shaped ring, it felt cool and smooth between my fingers.
"Happy Valentine's Day mister!"
"Happy Valentine's Day..." I said back with a mellow smile. "Thanks kid," I added.
Call me a pedophile, but I gave the kid a kiss on the forehead. It did draw out a bright blush out of his cheeks. Guess he didn't expect that...but I could tell that my day ended on a happy note.
Well...before we parted ways...I remembered to ask for his name.
It was Yuki...I told him mine and even gave him my number.
We'd go out for tea some other time...
Heh.
Well. my good fellows on the internet...hope you enjoyed this ULTRA short story...I had to rush this one out because it's Valentine's Day already! Sweet and straight to the point...
