Disclaimer: Wicked still isn't mine, but hey, a girl can dream.
Word: Elphaba's favorite flower.
Book/Musical (Both)
POV: Elphaba
Pairing: Fiyeraba
I sit doing my homework at the desk in the dorm Galinda and I share.
Knock Knock
"It's unlocked," I say, not looking up from my work.
The door opens and I hear footsteps that are clearly male. I turn to face Fiyero, who is holding a single orange poppy. A smile spreads across my sharp face and I blush a dark green. I stand and throw my arms around his neck. He twirls me around until we are both very dizzy and fall to the ground laughing. He helps me sit up. I lean on his chest. He kisses me on the forehead when I tilt my head back to look at him.
"I love you, Fiyero." I say, sitting up more on his lap.
"And I love you, Elphaba-Fabala-Elphie."
We kiss and he helps me up. He leaves me standing there in shock.
How he was able to procure the poppy I'll never know, but it lays between the pages of my favorite book.
