@prototyperk [cont.]
It had honest to god just been a joke. Calliope had that stupid flower crown on and he had gotten the dumb rose from a stupid valentines day thing way back in February (truly a testament to how often Gavin cleaned out his desk). So, he put the gaudy thing in her hair. And then she smiled at him like she was made of sugar, spice, and all that shit and he was so far gone. Gavin cleared his throat and stepped away, cheeks turning slightly red as she fucking radiated up at him. Radiated? Honestly who thought that sappy shit?
“Do-” His voice was unnaturally high and he quickly cleared his throat again to get it back to it’s normal octave. “Do whatever you want.”









