.｡₀:゜*❄゜ flour child ゜❄*゜:₀｡.
⌜ .｡₀:*ﾟ✲ﾟ* – @floralprotag ⌟
⌜ .｡₀:*ﾟ✲ﾟ* – Once the assignments are given and the students are paired off, Aden finds himself gawking at the list, eyes focusing on the name next to his. Sonja?! Really?! Of all the people he could get matched with it just had to be.... her. Even before he turns towards her, her infectious color reaches his cheeks giving it a pink tint. It was just a flour... a flour for a flower girl... but to be parents?! He’s not ready for this. ⌟
⌜ .｡₀:*ﾟ✲ﾟ* – “...” He picks up one of the flour sacks and carries it to Sonja with a lopsided grin. Try to be cool about this, Aden. “I guess we’re partners or something.” The pink tint brightens and he turns away, shoving the sack to her. “ Call it however you want. I don’t care as long as it’s a boy’s name. ” ⌟
