Date Expectations 4: I Should Have Bought You Flowers
Charviathan
Charlie: (walking through Pentagram City upper class district with Seviathan on a "lazy" Sunday)
Charlie: (Sees a flowershop across the street and tugs on Seviathan's sleeve) Sev, darling?
Seviathan: What's up, sugar?
Charlie: Can... Can I get some flowers?
Seviathan: Huh? (Glances at the flowershop) Why are you asking me. You got your own money.
Charlie: (huffs) Let me rephrase. Would you be a dear and buy me some flowers? You haven't done that since prom... years ago....
Seviathan: Oh, sure. Here. (Hands Charlie a 50) Go nuts. I'll wait for you here.
Charlie: (Deflates as she hands the money back) Nevermind... Let's just keep walking.
Seviathan: Whatever you say, sugar.
-Not Much Later-
Charlie: (enters her room and sighs as she pulls out her phone. A single message notification from her dad)
Lucifer: Happy Birthday, Kiddo!
Charlie: Yeah.... happy birthday.....
Chaggie
Knock! Knock!
Charlie: (wakes up groggily) Who is it?
Vaggie: Uh... Vaggie, Charlie. Not really anyone else in this castle you call a mansion.
Charlie: Oh, fuck! I'm so sorry, Vaggie! (Scrambles out of bed only to get herself tangled in her own blankets and fall out of bed) Ah, shit! I'm still trying to wake up! Y'know. Get the brain back online! Ha! Ha!
Vaggie: (soft chuckles) Charlie, it's nine in the morning. I'm surprised you're still asleep.
Charlie: Just.... uh.... wanted to sleep in a little! (Untangles herself and rushes to the door, nearly throwing it off its hinges as she opens it) Did you want some break.... fast.....
Vaggie: (standing awkwardly with a serving tray holding a stack of chocolate chip pancakes with whipped cream and sprinkles, fresh strawberries in a bowl, a glass of milk, and a small bouquet of lavender, baby's breath, and white roses in her hand)
Charlie: (blushing as she takes the bouquet) Vaggie.... what's all this about?
Vaggie: (smiles bashfully) Um... Happy Birthday?
Charlie: (blushes harder and tries to hide behind the flowers as tears springnto her eyes) You made me breakfast in bed.... and got me flowers... for my birthday?
Vaggie: Well... yeah... was.... was I not supposed to? I kind of figured that you'd be the type to like birthday celebrations. And I didn't know what to get you, since you're kind of the Princess of Hell and can really buy anything you wanted....
Charlie: (grabs the tray of food, sets it on the floor, and hugs Vaggie tight while smothering her in kisses) This is the best birthday gift ever~
