Belphegor knelt down in the snow, pulling out a knife and carefully slicing the stem of the flower so as not to damage the rest of the flower. It was a single light pink daisy growing in the dead of winter. Everything around it was dead, but it was the most vibrant thing in the backyard. It was the brightest thing Belphegor had seen all day. He quickly ran back inside, his cheeks red from the cold. His fingers held the flower with the littlest amount of pressure possible, afraid that with one slip of his fingers and the beautiful flower would break into pieces. As much as he hated to admit it, he didn't want to give his frog anything less than perfect. If even one petal came loose, he would trash the whole thing. He walked up the stairs and onto the second floor, nearing Fran's room. He held the flower between two fingers, and made sure that the stem wasn't jostled too much when he took a step. He knocked on Fran's door and gulped, unexpected nervousness clawing at his stomach. As light footsteps approached the door, Belphegor was beginning to wish he hadn't had this idea, or even picked the flower. The door opened, and Fran stood in the entrance.
"Oh, hello Bel-Sempai." Fran wasn't wearing his frog hat, he noticed, but that didn't matter. All that mattered was giving the flower to his Froggy.
"H-Here you go Froggy." He handed the flower to Fran, their fingertips lightly touching as Fran accepted the flower.
"T-Thank you Belphegor." Fran looked at the flower and held it to his chest. Belphegor swallowed his fear and took the flower, tucking it behind Fran's ear.
"I think I deserve more than a thank you for going out of my way for the Froggy. Ushishishi..." He cupped his hand on Fran's smooth cheek and leaned in closer, bending down to adjust the hight difference while Fran stood on his toes. He brushed his lips against Fran's just enough to get Fran wound up. He leaned away, but Fran tangled his fingers in his hair and pulled him close again, quickly forcing their lips together. Belphegor chuckled and kissed Fran passionately, while backed Fran back into his room, shutting the door behind them.