Clint counted fifteen embarrassing seconds of just standing outside with the keys in his hand, his souvenir held awkwardly behind his back before he finally brought himself to get back inside. This was stupid, really stupid, they didn't do romantic. They didn't do high school, for fucks sake.
Maybe it would make her laugh at least.
He found her in the kitchen with the food not there yet. Which fortunately meant, she'd only have a few minutes before the delivery boy would arrive, to kick his ass.
"So, um..."
His cheeks were a deep flame of red now, and he probably grinned like the last idiot when he carefully put the small bouquet of three orchids and a few jasmines on the kitchen table. Pretty much the last change he had had in his jacket pockets and they weren't completely fresh anymore but the bright colors looked nice, and the guy in the shop hopefully knew his shit about the meaning.
"I just thought..."
He shrugged a little, feeling more silly than ever.
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Date: 2014-01-23 10:16 pm (UTC)From:Maybe it would make her laugh at least.
He found her in the kitchen with the food not there yet. Which fortunately meant, she'd only have a few minutes before the delivery boy would arrive, to kick his ass.
"So, um..."
His cheeks were a deep flame of red now, and he probably grinned like the last idiot when he carefully put the small bouquet of three orchids and a few jasmines on the kitchen table. Pretty much the last change he had had in his jacket pockets and they weren't completely fresh anymore but the bright colors looked nice, and the guy in the shop hopefully knew his shit about the meaning.
"I just thought..."
He shrugged a little, feeling more silly than ever.
"You know, for... today and all."