"There you go. Have a great evening, Sir!" Seymour smiled as the last customer of the night headed out. Following behind, he flipped the sign open to 'closed' and locked the door.
An exasperated Audrey breathed a sigh of relief. "Gosh, what a day! I bet Mr. Mushnik is having a much more relaxing time with his sister in Czechoslovakia."
Upon hearing his now deceased boss' name, Seymour tensed up slightly. "Yeah, I guess…"
Audrey sadly studied him, confused as to why he wasn't over the moon with all of his recent success. "I think you need a break, come here."
She took his hands in hers and led him towards the back room where she created all of her specialty arrangements. As she ushered her boyfriend into the room, she closed the door behind them.
He laughed a little at her strange behaviour. "What are you doing?"
"It just seems like you need to take your mind off things." Audrey closed the distance between them and draped her arms around his neck.
"That would be nice…" He awkwardly fumbled with where to rest his hands but finally decided on her hips.
She pressed her lips against his and after a few moments, began to deepen the kiss. They stood wistfully making out as though they were love struck teenagers skipping class.
A couple of wonderful minutes passed by and they broke apart, breathless. "You seem a little less tense now." Audrey whispered, smiling.
Still getting used to the wonders of physical contact with Audrey, Seymour cleared his throat and readjusted his glasses. "Mm hm…" Was all that the botanical genius could muster.