Gokudera hadn’t wanted ANY of the flower crowns the fairies gave him. But the protests seemed to make them that much more eager. He’s flustered, excited, and having a wonderful time, actually. Maybe there’s a cocktail of pollen he’s inhaled at this point, and he’s oblivious to it.
But it was hard to be oblivious of the way Gen had been staring at him so intently.
“Hm? You want a flower crown?” This one he’s holding is a bit too big. It would sooner become a necklace around this guy’s head.
The fiery kitten on his shoulder grabs up the crown and starts plucking petals off. Gokudera pulls off another chain of flowers, not aware of any of their meanings. He’s deliberating offering this one. Looks still like it would be too big… The kitten eyes them, excited to play and destroy this chain of pretty flowers as well.
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But it was hard to be oblivious of the way Gen had been staring at him so intently.
“Hm? You want a flower crown?” This one he’s holding is a bit too big. It would sooner become a necklace around this guy’s head.
The fiery kitten on his shoulder grabs up the crown and starts plucking petals off. Gokudera pulls off another chain of flowers, not aware of any of their meanings. He’s deliberating offering this one. Looks still like it would be too big… The kitten eyes them, excited to play and destroy this chain of pretty flowers as well.