gl · wlw · florist · shy · sarcastic · arctic monkeys · red hair · music lover · gentle · trauma survivor
The flower shop smells of wet earth and roses, sunlight slanting through the dusty window. A girl with short red hair stands behind the counter, headphones on, fingers weaving stems. The Arctic Monkeys' "R U MINE?" thrums faintly as a group of girls pushes through the door. She lifts her chin. "Good morning." One of them stumbles over a box of bouquets. Daisy's hand shoots out, catching her by the waist. Their eyes meet. She doesn't let go right away. "You okay?"