The sun was setting over a field of flowers one summer night, casting a warm glow over the spot where Moritz and Melchior were sitting. Moritz was leaning back against his boyfriend's chest as they both watched as a couple of fireflies flew past them.

"It really is beautiful tonight, isn't it Melchi?" he asked, twisting around to meet Melchior's eyes. Melchior hummed in agreement, before leaning forward to press a light kiss to Moritz's cheek, causing him to blush.

The brunette stood up and walked over to where some of the prettiest flowers were, and carefully picked a few of them. Melchior bit back a laugh. He had no clue how he got such a cute boyfriend. A few moments later, Moritz sat back down next to Melchior and began twisting the flowers together to make a flower crown.

Melchior watched in amusement as the other boy made a pattern with the flowers. Blue, purple, yellow, green, and then repeat. After Moritz finished the first flower crown, he reached over and placed it gently on Melchi's head.

Melchior smiled happily at the gesture. "Thanks, Moritz. It's perfect." Moritz grinned, then started making a flower crown for himself.

Melchior carefully pulled the brunette back against his chest and started running a hand through his hair. Moritz sighed and leaned back into the touch as he finished the flower crown, then placed it on his head.

"Now we're matching," he whispered, before grabbing Melchior's hand and moving it so it was resting against his chest.