Author's Notes:: From an one word prompt from my kouhai, as she kindly gave me the prompt "Flowers" when I relentlessly asked her one. Thank you kouhai-chan!

Warnings:: Coarse Language, grammar errors, possible OOC-ness, yaoi (if you dislike yaoi, please neglect this story immediately)

Happy Reading!


Imayoshi Shoichi is really weird, in Makoto Hanamiya's opinion.

There was one time when Hanamiya is quietly reading a book about Greek mythologies. It is essential to his studies because they are already in World History, in ancient times. It just happens that Imayoshi decides to drop by his classroom, wearing that creepy smile that gives Hanamiya the Goosebumps.

"Mako-chan," Imayoshi class out, luckily, the classroom is quite empty, "I brought a present for you~!"

A vein pops out from Hanamiya's right temple, clearly annoyed with that cutesy nickname. He scowls and closes his book rather forcefully, before standing up and walking towards the bespectacled man.

"What the fuck do you want?" Hanamiya harshly asks, glaring at the older man. "Senpai." He adds, so that he'll get a logical and normal answer from Imayoshi.

Imayoshi's creepy smile begins to grow widely and Hanamiya's senses tell him to run for his dear life. However, he didn't, because his senpai would clearly 'punish' him from running away.

Anticipating what will happen next, Hanamiya's body becomes stiff and he unconsciously holds his breath and looks blankly at his senpai.

Plop! He feels the light object that was dumped on his dark green hair. Hanamiya can smell a faint scent of a pleasing fragrance and he thinks he knows what it might be. It intrigues him slightly and decides to see what it is.

Cautiously, as if his life depends on it, he takes off the object, and his hunch is correct. His blank face turns into a look of hatred and annoyance, glaring at his innocent looking senpai.

"It suits you, Mako-chan." Imayoshi says, smiling brightly at him. Hanamiya scowls. "Just because my name means flowery truth it doesn't mean flowers suit me, bastard senpai." He comments, annoyed.

"Don't you like the flowers? I bought them earlier this morning." Imayoshi says, ignoring Hanamiya's annoyed comment and he's still smiling.

"No, I don't like it. Guys don't usually receive a flower crown as a present. You're fucking weird senpai. And girly." Hanamiya makes fun of him, throwing the offending thing back to Imayoshi. "You just wasted my time senpai. Next time, I won't entertain you anymore." He turns his back from his senpai, intending to go back on reading his book.

"It's rude to return a present you know. Especially when your senpai painstakingly made that flower crown out from his goodness of his heart." Imayoshi informs him, frowning slightly. Hanamiya stops from his motive to return from what he was doing earlier. Imayoshi's voice sounds completely normal in a stranger's point of view but Hanamiya knows better. If he doesn't accept his senpai's gift, who knows what kind of mind games will he use to manipulate him again?

'Out of the goodness of your heart? More like you want to torture me, you four eyed devil.' Hanamiya thinks, as he reluctantly turns to his senpai and grabs the flower crown, claiming it back. "Like I give a damn about your nonexistent heart." He mutters under his breath, thank god Imayoshi didn't hear it. He quickly returns to his seat afterwards, but not before giving his senpai a dark look.

Imayoshi chuckles and shakes his head before leaving.

"Hmm… May be I should give him a large bouquet of flowers next time just to piss him more off~."