Hidden Meanings
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By ToumaYukimura
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To think that he will be standing outside a flower shop of all places is what makes Kazahana feel so strange. His nose scrunched up and he pinched the bridge of his nose in utter dismay at the fact that he was here, staring at the flowers on display as he thought heavily to himself.
"I am concerned about my fucking well-being..." He uttered to himself while glancing towards the flowers in sight. His finger gently traced over the petals of one of the roses as he furrowed his brows. "I hate this."
He looks over the counter and he can see the shopkeeper preparing a bouquet behind some shelves. He decides not to bother them and gazes back at the flowers on the shelves and pots.
Kazahana flinched when he felt something crawling at the back of his clothes. A small snout pops out from his collar and gently tugs on the golden chains of his lock necklace. His festival Ryudra let out a low pleased purr when it smelled the scent of the flowers.
"You liked flowers?" He asked to his little Ryudra who just tilted his head in confusion at the sight of him asking the imp. Kazahana sighed and shrugged a bit. "I guess the flowers are pleasant." He muttered and looked away before he saw an info board about flowers.
"Huh... flower meanings?" He blinks and sees a batch of flowers on each pot with a corresponding meaning behind an info board. He sighed and read it, he could feel his Ryudra float off and begin to nuzzle its snout between a batch of sunflowers.
"Roses are for love, black roses are obsession or mourning... the fuck? Red tulips are for passion... man, these are very weird." He shakes his head when he says it before glancing to the side to see his festival Ryudra bit on one of the flowers. "Shit... don't eat that you sick fuck."
He whispered harshly so that he wouldn't get noticed by the shopkeeper. He yanks the Ryudra and sees it nibbling on the stem with a Black Dahlia flower. He scrunched up his nose and gently shook the imp to let the flower go. "Oi, don't make me pay for what you ate you little shit."
The imp drops the flower and squirms around his hand, it crawls up to his arm once he lets it go. Bending down, Kazahana picked up the flower and stood up the place it back in its pot, only for his eyes to graze over a familiar sight of the info board about Black Dahlias.
"Betrayal and sadness."
He let out an amused huff, tucking his hands in his pockets he formed a small smirk, an idea formed in his head.
"Maybe paying a visit to this shop is not some small mistake after all... heh, time to show that furball what I feel during this month."
Time passes by and Kazahana walks back to the temple with a bouquet in his arm. A growing and teasing smirk formed on his lips as he entered the temple with a grumble. "Oi, I am home."
A familiar grey-furred succubun is dusting off the shelves with a feather duster. Hàoyú perked up from doing the chores and tilted his head.
"Good evening, how was your walk?"
Kazahana shrugged nonchalantly, still holding the bouquet under his arm. "Fine, I guess."
"Nothing odd in the streets." He replied and looked down to the succubun who was still cleaning but glanced his way.
"What you got there? Hàoyú asked as he set down the duster on a nearby cleaning rack.
"Flowers, duh."
Hàoyú rolled his eyes as if it was obvious. "I know. but what are you doing with it."
"It's for you, furball."
Hàoyú furrowed his eyes and glanced back at him with a confused look on his face. "For me? That's new."
"All this time I am always the one who keeps giving to you, what is this? Returning the favor?"
Kazahana shrugged as he bent down to offer the bouquet to Hàoyú. He accepts it but looks surprised at the choice of colors.
"Did you pass by a funeral at any chance?" He asked Kazahana who walked away without saying a word. probably heading to his room.
Hàoyú looks at the bouquet once again, it is filled with a beautiful yet odd choice of flowers. As a bun who loves knowledge during his spare time, he knows the language of flowers as he memorized it from the back of his hand.
The bouquet in question is filled to the brim with an intricate set of hydrangeas which means being vain, Yellow Hyacinths represent jealousy, Cyclamen flowers near the middle show distrust, and a surrounding layer of the bouquet is a row of Tiger Lilies which show disdain and hatred.
Hàoyú just chuckles at the choice of flowers, he is not saddened but relieved. Since it shows that Kazahana never changed, that same petty succubun is surely a pain in the ass but that is what makes everything in his life more interesting, especially during the day when he stumbles upon his temple the moment he got evicted due to a fallout.
He will accept him regardless of how he acted, that guy is just going through a lot of shit and he doesn't mind having Kazahana as a part of his temple.
But as he muses to himself, the bouquet ruffled a bit and a familiar snout pops out from the middle of the bouquet making Hàoyú to furrow his brows in shock.
"Wait a minute... Ryonosuke?" He looks at Kazahana's imp inside the flowers which then rose with its slender body. Hàoyú took notice of the flower between its sharp little teeth. "What you got there, buddy?"
The Festival Ryudra is holding a single Primrose flower. Hàoyú looks surprised and gives off a playful look to the little imp. "You stole this?"
It shook its head and offered it to Hàoyú in a gentle manner.
"Kazahana thought this as well?"
It then nodded.
With a small huff, Hàoyú smiled... almost looking with fondness, taking the single flower from its jaws and gazing at it with a sparkle in his eyes.
"Even if you act like a mean fool at times... you still hold some affection for me. Now that is a nice way to show how you feel about me huh... how cute. Thank you, Ryonosuke... send my gratitude to Kazahana."
Hàoyú holds the bouquet tenderly and walks back to the living room where an empty vase sits on a small kotatsu table. He properly placed the flowers there and smiled to himself, the Ryudra crawled out and floated out to return to its owner. Knowing it did a job well down as a part of the bouquet.
Kazahana stops by a flower shop to admire some flowers with his imp. He now then got an idea to bring a surprise to a friendly roommate back at the temple.
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