he holds out a box wrapped in christmas wrapping and fixed with a red bow, the name cassandra scrawled on a little name tag that's attached to the bow. inside the box are flower crowns, identical to the ones he had destroyed due to a raging fit of his, and he had taken the time to remake each one because he knew how much they meant to her and although they aren't the originals, he hopes she will still cherish them the same. // bye fuck me up
her CHILDLIKE grin cannot be tamed as cobalt hues stare at the present being handed to her like it was something breathtaking. a burst of bubbling happiness spreads inside her chest and she can feel her skin prickling with excitement ; the euphoria of it all becoming like a drug she was addicted to. it’s not everyday that gifts are given and it’s not every year that she had the chance to celebrate her favorite holiday with someone she LOVES cares about and holds close to her heart. he could get her a pencil with her name on it and she’d still be pleased.
grabby hands reach for the gift though and she does not hesitate for even a split second to tear into it, but she’s careful enough to know that whatever is inside could be delicate. with eyes sparkling with the anticipation, the top of the present is torn off and her eyes fall upon dozens of flower crowns, each one resembling the ones that had been BURNED and turned to ash. kind hands reach in, fingers brushing against the petals before she began to pull out her favorite ones. her memory can recall them all, and even though they weren’t the originals, she is already CHERISHING them. her grin WIDENS again and she looks up to devon with rosy cheeks.
she murmurs out her coy response before grasping onto her favorite crown, standing on her toes and putting it on his head then pressing a kiss to his cheek ; an affectionate way of showing her appreciation.
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