#{makoto}

“I’ve put the last of the items inside.” Makoto had been hired to work alongside Adam at the shop. Thankfully he had gained quite a bit of experience as a florist with his previous employer. “Have you been manning the shop mostly alone for all this time? You said you had a friend help you before? It seems just like a lot of work to do mostly alone, you’ve quite a number of people you consider regulars it seems.” In all honesty, Makoto was nothing short of impressed by all that Adam does and has been doing.

“Cool. I went to work, was an average day, one guy asked for a bouquet for a proposal, then I helped closing up shop and here we are. You’re turn.” The grin upon his lips showed that he knew exactly what he was doing, he rushed his own story to get to Eita’s. His day was not that exciting, despite enjoying his work a lot, especially the social interaction with the shoppers. 

I wanted to draw something for Makoto's bd but I got distracted, so here's a stimboard instead!! Happy birthday u lovable dweeb <3

[ txt : Eita ] My address is xxx . You better remember it, I expect you to make your way here more frequently from now on. 

“Nah, just one friend ... he’s worried you might be some kidnapper or a serial rapist or something. I think he’s just watched way too much shows. I mean, what’s different about going out with a guy I met at work and going home for a one night stand with some dude you meet at the club? It’s all the same only I’m sober enough to know what I’m doing.” Makoto sighed before shaking his head. “No ... we’re going to have a fun date tonight. Enough with that negativity. We’ll just prove him that you’re a decent guy ... if you do turn out to be an ass, then I’ll just punch you in the face.” Makoto chuckled softly as he adjusted his glasses a little.