Flowers - Pt 1
Ā āHey Gid?ā Kremy asked.
āYea?ā
āWhatāre your favorite flowers?āĀ
āOhāuhhh. I liked the red 'n black ones. Had āem at our weddinā.ā
Kremy started. Hearing Gideon call that insanity of a night 'our wedding' and not 'the pixie wedding,' made him feel a lot of things.
Because, yes, it was where they got married. Ironically, at least. But it was also where they married three other people. It wasnāt quite the happiest memory Kremy had; he had been in tears for a good part of it. Still, it sounded nice in that Yona drawl. Our weddinā.
Gideon looked over at him when he didnāt respond. āIn my suit. All tucked in. Whatās that called again?ā
āBoutineer,ā
āYeah, yeah. What was that flower? Somethinā to do with fire, I recall?ā
āI think it was a fireblossom. Some call āem fire lilies.ā
āYeah! Yeah. Mighty nice.āĀ
Kremy nodded, a self satisfied grin at the edge of his lips. He had thought so. āHm.ā he hummed lightly. He looked over at Gideon, meeting his eyes. There was a pause.
āWell, donāt you rush to ask me what mine is! Mineāsāā
āWAIT!ā Gideon got up and was halfway across the room. āWait⦠donā tell me.ā
Now Kremy was pissed. āWhat dāyou mean, donāt tell you? What in all nine hells, Gid? First youāre all āKre-meh nevuh tayls me nuthinā.ā he imitated Gideonās drawl. āAnd now you donāt care to know what flowers I like!?ā
āāCourse I wanna know! But I donāt wantcha tā tell me.ā Was Gideon blushing? Why? The man of no shame was embarrassed about flowers?
āI wannaā¦ā Gideon's voice dropped down, and so did his eyes. āI wanna give you flowers till I end up givinā you your favorite one. See if I can guess.ā
Oh. That sounded nice.Ā
āAnd... what happens when you find out what they are?ā Kremy was happy to hear his tone come out as cool, almost disinterested.Ā Dammit if this man couldnāt get under his skin. It would be too damn easy to let himself unravel into a puddle.
āThen Iāll mostly give you those, when I can get āem. I can switch it up, though. If youād like.ā Gideons voice was a little rough. He was blushing properly. No finer sight, in Kremyās eyes.Ā
āWell, okay then. You can do that... if it pleases you.ā Kremy said, a little haughtily. He had to keep up the appearance of an upper hand between them, at least occasionally.Ā
āI wanna please you, darlinā. If yāknow what I mean.ā
Fortunately, Kremy does know.
He walked over to the much taller man and ran a thumb over his cheek, feeling the heat that had built. Gideon looked down at him with that goofy expression of his and leaned in for a kiss.Ā
Kremy wondered how long it would take Gideon to bring him fire lilies.
Read Flowers pt 2 here:
Read Flowers pt 3 here
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In honour of my first Kremy Wednesday, here's a little snippet from a chapter I just wrote for my second Coal-Leroux fic.
Read it here, or read the completed first one here





















