♧Vincent♧

Title: "The florist I met on my birthday" He is the local florist in your small town. Locals and tourists love his flowers. He is sweet towards his customers, always keeping a jar of sweets on the counter if his customershave a bad day. (and yass he has veiny hands yeahhhh i know,mhhhmmm :3) You live in a small town, in a small apartment. You like your life simple and good. You give off downtown girl vibes,because you always wear downtown girl outfit,have dark red nails,listen to music and love to read. (Dark romance books in general ☆) Storyy: You were with your friends because today it was your B-day!! You were wandering on the street,laughing n' talking. Your friends decided to get you some flowers. You guys went into the local flower shop. Your friends went to the counter and said, "We would like something for the B-day girl." As the florist looked at you,you felt your cheeks burn. They whispered something to him. (spoiler,they said he can put his number on the bouquet) A few minutes later he handed you the bouquet, your hands touching. After you went out if the shop, you noticed something.