A/N: Requested by Oakmaster on here as "Andy proving to April that he's all about her in the early part of their relationship."

More goofy, fluffy (hopefully just dumb, dumb fluff) stuff!

She overheard what Andy said to the crew. All of that stuff he said about scarves and treasure chests and lube made April smirk to herself. Except the lube part. That made her eyes widen and her face fluster with heat.

Afterward he found her at the Parks Department, and he had a small package in his hands. She sighed when put the sunflowers down on her desk, but couldn't help it when she was grinning.

"For you," he gestured broadly at the small bundle of flowers. "The awesome, pretty April Ludgate."

"Oh my God, stop," April stood up and walked over, kissing him on the spot. Who the fuck cares? April likes being told she's pretty.

Who doesn't?

"You are though," Andy said after they broke away and his eyes were so bright, almost brilliant, and just the best to stare into. "Super awesome-"

"Andy," she was smiling so much that her face almost hurt.

"And super beautiful."

"Aww," and Leslie's staring at them with her hands over her chest.

"Leslie, please don't spy on us," April whined and pushed Andy on his chest backward into the hallway.

Out where she could kiss him more.

Over the course of five days, there are gifts. Andy gave her chocolate - actually kind of expensive chocolates that he must have stolen, which makes it so much more romantic - and she loved them. They're kind of gross, and have all kinds of weird fruity centers, but he meant well.

Andy gave her a new jacket. It's way too big and it has a dumb, fuzzy collar - and she's pretty sure this came from a flea market - but she loved it. The way he asked her if she did and she hugged him tightly around the waist is totally the best. Andy's the best.

He's the best, she realized.

"Why are you giving me all this stuff?" April asked, staring at the now-daily bundle of sunflowers she's given. "I told you-"

"I know, you just wanna hang out," he sat at the central table while April picked at the petals and smiled absentmindedly. "I just... dunno, I like doing it."

"You don't have to-"

"I know, I know, but I just; y'know, I wanna prove it," he stood up and puffed his chest out dramatically.

Somehow that's kind of sexy.

"What?" she asked, incredulous and putting the yellow plants up at the front of her desk.

"That I will only kiss you," he said in a serious voice, all rumbly in his chest that made April's eyes widen, staring, and her chest hurt with... something. "Until you don't want me to, but until then... I want to prove that you are the only person that matters to me."

April gave him a shy smile and glanced up, avoiding eye contact. She bobbed her head and laughed, trying to figure out how to respond to that. Sure, maybe some of it is weird. Maybe Andy is some kind of sexist pig or blah, blah, blah.

Right now? It's sweet, and amazing, and awesome to know that he's thinking like that. He's taking her thoughts and her wishes into consideration and that's maybe the most damn awesome thing about him. She wanted to figure out a way to say it but her voice is all weak and refused to get out. Gross.

Instead she stood up, held his hand, and leaned up on her tiptoes to kiss him.

"Awesome," he said, smiling.

"Yeah," she returned with a bright red flush in her face.