My DamiAnya Week 2022 contribution for the prompt : Flowers.
I'm sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language. I hope you like it.
Disclaimer : Spy x Family belongs to Tatsuya Endo.
(They're 15)
Flowers
It had been several days since Damian had noticed Anya's different way of doing her hair. In fact, Becky also had her hair done differently, but as far as she was concerned, Damian did not think anything special about her.
Their class had gone on a school trip and during their free time, he had seen Anya and Becky picking flowers. In the evening, Anya's hairstyle was both simple and elegant with flowers in her hair. When the girls of their class asked her how she did it, she told them it was thanks to Becky. She had flowers in her hair too. But unlike Anya, Damian did not think she was that pretty. Damian blushed thinking he had just found Anya pretty. It happened more and more frequently. As soon as she walked into the room with those flowers in her hair, Damian had a feeling that everything was lit up. Everything seemed more beautiful and warmer. He only saw her.
"Damian-sama, are you okay ?" Emile asked.
"You're making a bit of a face," Ewen said.
Damian snapped back to reality. He looked at his two friends. They were staring at him curiously.
"I'm fine," he answered.
When he looked once again at Anya, she was already gone.
Since they had returned from their school trip, Anya had often done her hair with flowers. When he saw her, Damian could not help thinking of spring. A few days later, when she walked into the classroom, Damian noticed right away that she no longer had flowers in her hair. He frowned. At the end of the day, while she was packing her things in her schoolbag, he went up to her.
"Hey ! Why don't you put flowers in your hair anymore."
Anya looked at him, surprised. He thought he might have been a little abrupt.
"Because it's not the season anymore," she answered as if it was obvious.
She left the classroom when Becky called her. Damian felt stupid. He looked at the window, to verify that autumn had indeed arrived. He should have thought of that. An idea crossed his mind and he could not help smiling.
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The next morning, Damian was sitting at his table waiting impatiently for Anya. He wondered if the surprise he had prepared would please her. Anya arrived in the classroom and walked over to her table. She opened her eyes wide when she saw a bouquet of daisies. She smiled, picked up a daisy and tied it to her hair.
"Beautiful," Damian thought.
He blushed when Anya looked at him. She was blushing too and she smiled shyly at him. Sometimes, Damian had a feeling that she could read his mind. Anya suddenly looked guilty, like she had been caught with her hand in the cookie jar, and she looked away. Becky arrived. She took the bouquet and smelled the flowers. Anya looked at him discreetly one last time and turned her attention to her friend. Damain smiled gently. If flowers made her happy, he would give her flowers every day.
The end