this was inspired by XxWingsOfBloomxX's upcoming Sketo Flower shop AU XD

go check 'em out on Wing-san's profile kekek

Disclaimer: Don't own them btw 

Seto looks at all of the unfinished work on his desk and groans because he couldn't concentrate on doing them for some reason; he usually breezes through these kinds of things so what made today any different?

He sighs and decides to just put all of it for tomorrow. No progress was being made anyway so why would he bother troubling himself with work he had difficulty in doing?

Folding his arms crossed on the desk and resting his head in the crook of his elbow, thoughts began to wander. Eventually, his face begins to heat up as his mind sifts through the events of the past few weeks. Mostly his newfound friend, Adam Dahlberg also known by "Sky".

(Which he finds quite fitting for the younger. Warm, encompassing, and accepting of all. Just like the sky above.)

Sky was the most prominent one in his memories and Seto finds that he doesn't really mind because it's, well, it's Sky, what else?

He remembers bright and warm golden (faintly, he hears Sky correct him with "no, they're butter-colored I mean c'mon-" at the back of his mind) eyes staring at him with all the joy in the world, he remembers laughing like he hasn't had in years, and it makes him feel safe and important and loved. Like how his mother used to make him feel, only that there was a tingling sensation in the pit of his stomach whenever they were together, like there were butterflies fluttering around.

Unconsciously his lips curved into a smile.

Their first meeting flashes in his mind.

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Seto had been in one of the hospitals that they owned, surveying the work, when he first sees the brunet. He stood nervously, glancing at the busy doctors and nurses running around. His hand is lifted, as if to tap one's shoulder, but then its put back to his side. He does it a few more times before Seto decided to help him out.

Turns out he had gotten lost(his face had flushed red when he explained the situation), the brunet -or rather, Sky, as he would come to know later- was supposed to be delivering a bouquet(frankly, he wasn't sure how he managed to not notice the bouquet considering it's size but that's something for another time) to one of the patients here.

The bouquet was for a child. The poor thing had been recently diagnosed with cancer but thankfully it's not at the higher stages so the kid could still recover.

"Sprinkles is here to say hello!" Sky says with a funny accent, a unicorn (at least he thinks so and wait, where'd he get that from?) puppet on his hand. The kid giggles and greets the puppet happily.

"Where's Apple, mister Sprinkles?" The redhead asks the unicorn.

"Apple?" Sky brings his other hand in front. There's an apple puppet now.

"Apple, apple, apple!" So says the apple, little arms wriggling around. "Apple, apple!"

"Well," he says, deciding his presence unneeded, "I'd best be off."

"Wait." Sky hurriedly stops him from going out. "I wanted to say thanks. I might've never given li'l Red here," he ruffles the little one's hair, "a visit if it weren't for you." He smiles at Seto. "Thanks."

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The 22-year old snaps out of his stupor with a yawn and the checks the time. It was already late at night and he still had a university to attend to tomorrow. He better sleep now, he supposed. Seto sat up from his chair and went to bed, dreaming of wide smiles and golden flowers.