It was a boiling hot day, and very unusual for the area and the time of month. Which meant that no one had predicted it and that no one was dressed properly for the boiling sun that fried anyone that still was wearing a coat. A young collage student walked through the crowed streets; sweat pouring from every imaginable place. He was dragging two suitcases behind him, which were jumping back on forth on the cobble street as he moved passed ice-cream vendors and annoyed citizens. Alfred wasn't prepared for the weather and he was still in his big thick bomber jacket and jeans. He passed by a fountain, which was flocked by people who looked tempted to 'accidently' fall in. It had been several months since he had been here and there was a skip to his step. He stopped suddenly as he reached his destination, a small natural looking flower shop with a sign in neat cursive saying the word: Open. He pushed open the door; a little bell rang as he stepped into the air-conditioned room and waltzed up to a man with disheveled blond hair who was bending over an arrangement of flowers that was coming together really nicely.
"Surprise." Alfred grinned wrapping his arms around the slightly smaller man and kissed him on the cheek. The man smiled and turned so that he could properly hug him.
"Welcome back."
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