See You Monday, Love
Song: Dive, Ed Sheeran, Divide Angel POV “You didn’t have to. I-they’re so beautiful.” I busy myself with the bouquet of white carnations to hide the flush I’m certain is painting my cheeks. “I wasn’t s-s-sure what co-colour you’d l-like.” Zanthus wrings his fingers nervously, bottom lip pulled between his teeth. I can’t help but smile. “They’re gorgeous. Truly, thank you Zanthus.” He shuffles on his feet, decidedly shoving his hands into his back jean pockets. I take the vase holding the flowers and walk it over to the kitchen table, placing it delicately in the middle. I stare at them just a moment longer before turning around. “So.” I start cautiously. “So.” Zanthus draws back, tone deep and holding just a bit of rasp. I take a step closer. “So.” It’s quieter this time.
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