Disclaimer: I don't own the Wallflower
This is a story about Tamao trying to win Ranmaru's love, it's mostly going to be drabbles for each chapter, but they are all connected, not separate.
I'm going to try to make it fit in with the original timeline of the Wallflower.
This is before Tamao is introduced to the story.
I was skipping down the cobbled path, my kitten heel schoolgirl shoes click clacking on the concrete. The sun radiated it's beams onto my face, heating its happy chemical onto me. A smile was stitched to my face and my whole being felt tranquil.
Today, I had gotten the results for the exam I did last week, and I had aced with an A* and It made me very ecstatic, I had gotten top in my whole school. They wouldn't say but I know most of the girls were jealous, this made me secretly glad even though I shouldn't have been. My mother had given me permission to go to the shops and buy whatever I wanted as she was 'very proud of me'. She said I could spend as much as I wanted on her gold credit card, but I couldn't go over the five thousand mark! I have to admit, even though I was brought into a world of wealth and I had been raised to be a high class lady; the way my mother and father threw money around still baffled me. But I should get used to it I thought. I'll even start thinking in a high class voice soon! I chuckled mentally.
I was almost at the shopping centre; people were bustling around me with supermarket bags on their arms and small children and toddlers running by their sides, trying to keep up. I had just remembered! It's almost that magical time again! Christmas! I smiled contentedly. I loved Christmas time, it always gave me this feeling of excitement and I loved the cosy feeling of being warm in a hat, scarf and gloves. I raised my eyes from the cobbled ground to look at the humongous Christmas tree I was headed towards, when suddenly a shining light hit my eyes. What was that? The sun? But it was so cold and cloudy today! I squinted and focused on said light.
He was still a few steps away, but walking towards me was the most beautiful boy I had ever seen in the existence of my being. I halted involuntarily. I was stunned at seeing his crimson hair, which was styled to have one bang slightly longer; it fell around his face framing his gorgeous features. His skin was flawless and looked smooth; I felt the rising need to stroke it, to touch it. The boy's nose was perfectly shaped, and gave him a look of sophisticated grace which made him shine even brighter. His lips were pale pink and plump. I wonder what it would be like to caress them? Would my thumb leave an indent in them? Would they feel like the soft, smooth silk that they so resembled right now? I looked at his eyes, and I actually gasped. The gasp drew my breath in sharply. His eyes were magnificent. His long black lashes framed silver orbs which sparkled in the flattering sunlight. They look liked a precious jewel and the emotion running through them was one of a carefree look. I wanted to look into them closely, for them to look at me. I wanted to be the object of his fixation.
I snapped out of my trance to realize he was all but in front of me. the ruby red haired boy closed the distance between us and brushed pass me. I felt my heart fall like someone had dropped it, and it hit the bottom of my stomach, the feeling of pure disappointment soared through me upon realizing that the wonderful viewing was drawing to a close.
But I noticed just as this godlike boy passed me; that he had saw me staring at him. Oh how hard I tried to wrench my eyes away from his amazing figure but I just couldn't! It was like someone had superglued them there, I was sure of it! He saw me staring in awe at him and at first a look of confusion crossed his striking face, but then he smiled and winked in my direction. A quick heat spread to my face, as I blushed ferociously. That's when I lost it. After he had gone and the moment was over; I had to sit on a bench as my legs were shaking violently with weakness. I was morosely sad. Would I ever see him again?
AN: Quite frankly I'm surprised there is only one story when you look up the pairing 'Tamao' and 'Ranmaru'! I thought there would be much more! So I decided to write one.