Purple Lilac
Characters: Hrist, Clyde
Genre: Fluff
Meaning: First emotion of Love
Time Setting: Set about... 3 years after White Clover.
Dedicated to: VEGGERS! :DDD ONE OF THE THREE READERS I LOVE.
Clyde sat beside his younger sister, Noelle. Dana and Hrist were playing in the garden--albeit the latter was rather hesitant whether she should have. Noelle was laying on his shoulder, clearly tired from Dana's hyperactivity. "Hey.." Her soft voice broke him out of his thoughts. "That Hrist..." Her usual stoic face broke out into a devilish grin. "You like her, don't you~?"
"W-Wha..?!" He blinked, taken back by the sudden teasing demeanor his sister was emitting. "Noelle, I don't like her. She's just a really good friend."
"That's what Mommy said; denial is the first step to everything." Her grin grew even wider.
Before Clyde was given a chance to retort back to her, Dana came running to him, draggin Hrist along. "Broooottthherrrrrrr!"
He blinked and looked at them. "Hm?"
"Hrist and I wanna go to the river! Is that okay?" She asked, seemingly full of energy.
Clyde smiled and nodded, "sure, I don't see why not. Dana, make extra sure Hrist doesn't fall in, alright?"
"You got it!"
"It's not like I'd fall in..."
"Just incase." He chuckled.
Noelle watched as those two ran off before grinning again. "Yep, definitely like her."
"NO!"
~ End
Note: That just seemed... crappy.Labels: Language of the Flowers