A.N.
Just browsing out some old work and completing them, it feels good to be back in the game of writing. I feel like Zexion and I need a Lexicon with the many beautiful words he would have in it. Oh well here's a small one and is in Joshua's pov enjoy.
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Musing I twirl the flower within my hand and wonder who it might have been that had given it to me. It was a nice thought of course but I truly have no need for it. Maybe if I hand it off to somebody else�
But then comes the question of to whom. Me Joshua Kiryu getting flowers is the number one thing around. Giving them away on the other hand, I never really do; there's just so many choices. A girl, a boy, a teacher, who would be oh so lucky to get this rose of mine?
Then I see them. The perfect cutie, someone worthy of my flower for sure. Walking towards them, I let a perfect smile grace my lips, just as perfect as them surely.
Tapping them on the shoulder, I watch as they turn to me with wide blue eyes. Oh they are such a heavenly blue too my heart leaping away in my chest. "For you." I say almost breathlessly wondering what their response will be as I hand them the rose.
Eyebrows gracefully rise on their face as they take the rose from me. "Thanks but that's like the seventh time in the row Joshua. How badly do you want in my pants." He smiles accepting my rose, those eyes of his still so breath taking to say the least.
I laugh with him some, a smile matching his. "It's not a matter of wanting in your pants but a matter of just wanting you." I remarked, hoping he would finally accept me. It might be a bit extreme saying seven days I've been giving him flowers, but in reality it's been so much longer that I've been wanting him. Watching him from afar, even when everybody else comes to me with want of me. It's too bad he hasn't told me his name yet. Well from himself of course, I know his name already-Neku Sakuraba- and that he was born 5 months after me but other than that it seems I would become a stalker if I get to know him more without hearing it from himself.
"If you don't stop this I might just start falling in love with you ya know." He replies jokingly, but he's still holding the rose like it's the most delicate thing in the world. The smile of his widens, and he hands me back the flower. "For you Joshua, I'm Neku want to grab a cup of coffee from Wild Cat's this afternoon?"
"Yes!" I respond hurriedly, grabbing his hands. Finally I can have him I hope.
"Okay okay, come on let's go then, I know the owner so maybe he can give us a deal?" And he slips one of his hands into mine as we walk. "Is this okay?" He asks a bit shyly, his fingers threading though mine.
Shaking my head at him, I hold on tight. "No it's perfect."
