Flower shop
One afternoon, Damian had walked past a flower store where he met a young woman around his age who had accidentally walked into each other literally. She had been holding a cup of coffee and it had drenched his shirt.
Damian was about to snap at her when she started to apologise and saying she owned the store and had some spare shirts at the back that he could change into. Damian had sighed, agreeing, adn watched her as she opened the shop.
She quickly held it open as he walked in and after he walked in closed it, forgetting to flip the sign to open. Marinette soon started opening up the blinds, getting some natural light into the shop and then led him into the back.
Which had shelves on one end with pots, bags of soil, shovels and things needed for gardening. Next to it was a box that had the label seeds on it followed by lots of boxes that had the name of a holiday written on it followed by the word decoration.
He turned to look back at the woman and she had opened a cupboard behind a desk that was filled with sheets and a computer on the side.
"Um.. sir..what's your size?" She called out and he walked up to her and said "medium" she looked through the shirt and they were all small but there was one medium at the very back and it happened to be green.
She handed him the shirt and quickly put the others away. "There's a bathroom to the left um.." she said, unsure of his name.
Damian was surprised everyone knew his name and his fathers name was Waynes, but he found it intriguing that she had no idea what his name was.
"Damian, you?" he asked as they walked into the main area of the shop. "Marinette," she answered.
He went and changed and walked out in the green shirt, carrying the coffee stained shirt.
"I can have that washed up for you, after all it was my fault" she said and he nodded, handing her the shirt.
"Thank you, I will be back tomorrow to pick up the shirt. It was nice meeting you Marinette" he said walking out "it was nice meeting you to, Damian" she said giving him a smile as he walked.
With that she gotta work leaving the stained shirt on her desk to wash later, she walked back into the shop and flipped the sign and got the last few things done while waiting for customers.
No matter how much Damian tried he couldn't get Marinette off his mind, something about her interested him. That and she didn't know who he was, she was different.
That was when he realised he had a crush on someone he had just met.
The next day he walked up to the store and saw it was closed but the blinds were open, he looked around but didn't see her.
So he knocked and he heard someone call a "coming" and it was Marinette, she smiled when she saw it was Damian.
"Good morning Damian" she said as she opened the door for him.
"Good morning Marinette" he replied with a smile of his own.
Walking in everything looked the same as yesterday he followed her into the back where she handed him a flooded blue dress shirt.
"Here washed and dried" she said "thank you, but for putting you through all the trouble let me buy something from your store" he said and Marinette's eyes widened.
"You don't have to do that and it was my fault anyway" she tries but he doesn't
"Can I get a dozen pink tulips in a vase, my step mother loves them" he said thinking of Selena Kyle his step mother, she and his father had gotten married a few years back.
"Of course give me ten minuets" she said while slipping off to grab some flowers and placed them on the counter top and walked into the back, most likely to grab a vase.
While she was in the back he saw a notepad and pen sitting near the register. He took it and scribbled something on it and stuck it to the part of the register where the price would pop up.
She walked back with a vase and slipped the flowers into the vase and arranged them. "What do you think?" she asked him.
"Perfect, how much?" he asked grabbing his wallet
"On the house, like I said it was my fault" she sighed Damian tried to pay but she wouldn't let him. In the end he walked out of the store with his shirt and a vase of pink tulips. That Selena loved.
Tulips
Later that day Marinette went to the register as the customer went to pay she saw a note stuck on the cash register and picked it up
675 279 833 - Text me Damian
(It's a random number I just made up)
"Let me guess someone special left the note, '' the woman who was buying flowers asked and Marinette nodded.
"Young love is always so sweet" she said, which made Marinette blush.
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Question: What is your favourite type of flower?
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