Thorns and roses
'AH'
Akihiko moaned at the sharp prick of pain on his forefinger. Misaki rushed to the careless man playing with the roses.
'Its ok it was just a thorn,'
After nursing the injured fingertip under Akihiko's direction, Misaki decided to strip the flowers of their thorns
'Misaki do you like roses?'
'I love them.'
'I love you too Misaki.'
'…' Misaki gaped at Akihiko startled by the sudden confession
'Every petal and thorn of Misaki.'
'What are talking ab-'
Misaki couldn't speak anymore as a pair of arms wrapped around him and snuggled him.
'I love all of Misaki.'
After that Misaki didnt want to separate the thorns....