(Ship: Genya x Muichrio)
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In the quaint town of Sagi, where cherry blossoms danced in the spring breeze and the mountains whispered ancient tales, Genya and Muichiro's love blossomed like the flowers that adorned their paths.
Two years had passed since they first met, their fateful encounter occurring beneath a canopy of cherry blossoms. Genya, with his shy demeanor, was instantly captivated by Muichiro's quiet strength and gentle smile. And Muichiro, drawn to Genya's kindness and sincerity, found himself falling for him with each passing day.
As their anniversary approached, Genya found himself in a state of nervous excitement. He wanted to make this day special for Muichiro, to express the depth of his love in a way that words could never fully convey. After much contemplation, he decided on a simple yet meaningful gesture: a bouquet of cherry blossoms, symbolizing the beauty and ephemeral nature of their love.
On the morning of their anniversary, Genya woke up early, his heart fluttering with anticipation. He tiptoed out of bed, careful not to wake Muichiro, and made his way to the nearby cherry blossom grove. With each step, he felt the weight of his love for Muichiro lifting him higher, filling him with a sense of purpose.
As he reached the grove, the first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of pink and gold, casting a warm glow upon the delicate petals. Genya carefully selected the most exquisite blossoms, their pale pink hues reminiscent of Muichiro's soft smile. With each flower he picked, he whispered a silent vow of love, promising to cherish and protect their bond for all eternity.
With the bouquet in hand, Genya made his way back home, his heart brimming with joy. As he entered their modest little house, he found Muichiro sitting at the kitchen table, a serene expression on his face.
"Good morning, Mui" Genya said softly, his voice filled with warmth.
Muichiro looked up, his eyes widening in surprise at the sight of the bouquet of cherry blossoms in Genya's hands. "What's is this for, babe?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
"They're for you..." Genya replied, his heart pounding with nervous anticipation. "For our anniversary." Genya looked down as he handed the flowers to Muichiro.
Muichiro's eyes filled with emotion as he accepted the bouquet from his lover, his fingers tracing the delicate petals with reverence. " Genya....They're beautiful...." he said, his voice choked with tears. "They're my favorite..." Muichiro cried as he blushed and smiled at Genya.
Genya smiled, his heart swelling with love. "I remembered.." he whispered, reaching out to brush away a stray tear from Muichiro's cheek.
And in that moment, as they stood together amidst a sea of cherry blossoms, Genya knew that their love would continue to bloom and flourish, like the flowers that adorned their path, for many years to come.