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angel bounces on her feet with excitement , teeth biting at her bottom lip as her hands wring themselves d r y. “ i would love that , ” she answers with a soft voice , eyes bright with excitement. “ are you sure your family would be okay with it ? i don’t want to intrude . ”

rai fiddles with the flowers in front of him, tying a few pastel pink roses together with baby breath, wrapping it all up in some tissue paper, handing it to the customer in front of him, a soft smile etched onto his face. “i hope you have a happy anniversary!” he calls after them, waving before turning to the small ginger in front of him. “and how can i help you, my sweet rose?” rai asks, winking. @347sqft

penned by coal. 8+ years of experience. revamp.

once upon a time, when bitgaram was young and his father was kinder, bit remembered one piece of advice his father had told him. it was, quite possibly, the only piece of advice that he had ever gotten from the man who had half of his dna in him. “ anything you say , baby. ” bitgaram answered, one large hand resting at the small of ulyx’s back and stroking it softly. “ on the surface, underneath the surface, i’d like to think i know you in all ways. ” he murmurs, lips brushing against the smaller man’s neck. “ can’t have my favorite sweetheart skipping out on my favorite meetings now , can i ? ” the question poises itself as a sure statement, bitgaram settling back in his chair and his hand settling back onto the small of ulyx’s back. it was obvious , now , that bit would never follow that piece of advice from his father.