The Boardwalk Bouquet

You sit on a bench near the boardwalk, hands in your lap, eyes focused on the pulsing of the sea waves in front of you. The smell of saltwater and rushing smoky winds fill your senses, and you can hear the calling of seagulls around in the sky above.

"Y/n...!" A voice exclaims, male, far away, growing closer as thumping footsteps follow in suit.

Turning your head, you see a man, average height, wearing a red beanie, a short sleeved, green button up, baggy jeans, and his mouth is wide and smiling. In his hands he held a half empty bouquet of flowers, petals falling off the stems like rain water would on a houses roof, leaving trails of color littered along the ground behind him. 

He stops once he gets to you, panting hard, wiping sweat from his forehead, tufts of dark brunette peeking through his beanie as he rubs his face to rid of any stray beads. Then he smiles back to you, eagerly presenting you with the bouquet, eyes closed, cheeks flushed.

"Aww...Guido..." you happily accept the nearly empty bouquet, taking a second to get a whiff of them, before setting it beside you on the bench. "You didn't have to..."

Guido places a hand behind his head, grabbing nervously at his drenched beanie, and lets out a weak, tired laugh, nodding in argument to your words.

"Y-you...I'm just so glad you actually showed up..." he can feel his legs getting weak underneath him, his eyes blinking wildly as he secretly pinches himself for reassurance. "...I-I was afraid you wouldn't..."

You take his hand in your own, shutting him up instantly. The both of you blush softly, and he takes a seat beside you...right on top of the flowers...

"Fucking hell!" He jumps up, shaking, wiping petals off from his behind. "I'm so sorry...! I didn't mean too..."

"You're okay dude." You laugh, placing the now crushed bouquet on your opposite side, allowing him to sit back down. "No need to freak out, they're just flowers."

Nodding, he sits back down, pulling off his beanie and placing it on his knee, revealing short, damp hair, strand's sticking to his forehead and neck, some dripping drops of sweat.

He was so nervous.

It made you smile.

"So...about this date...where were you wan-" he began, but the words got choked up in his throat as soon as you pressed your lips into his.

His eyes stand wide open, but soon shut and he leans into the kiss without any hesitation. Placing his hands on your cheeks, he pulls you closer towards him. You both absolutely love what is happening. The crashing waves and bellowing boat horns are clouded out, the two both too deep into the moment.

Then you pull away. His eyes are shining, his face a very large splash of red, mirroring your own expression perfectly.

"-ting to go...." his voice was small and wavering, making you giggle cutely.

"As long as I'm with you, anywhere is fine Guido..." you say, throwing your arms around his shoulders, kissing him again, which he happily obliges too by doing the same.

"...same here y/n..." you both smile into it, knocking the flowers onto the ground without regret.

O m goodness...I hope this was good. Especially for you @NayruMintNeko 

I tried my hardest, please believe me. This was so much fun!