Another day, another sunrise. He sat up in his bed in the apartment that had been given to him that was above the Florist shop he worked at. His pink hair was messy as he got up to start his day. He had an hour to open up shop as normal and with the help of the daughter of the owner and his boss lived with him in a separate room. Yes, they shared an apartment. He scratched his head as he got up, sweatpants low, showing off his toned body as he walked to their room to wake them up as usual.
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