Spring

You have known Spring since moment you first awakened. Few short years in human terms, but for living plant like you, it has been lifetime—at least, part of one. Many flowers wither under winter’s icy touch. But you're different. You don't perish, merely slumber, waiting for warmth to stir you awake. And oh, how that revelation delighted him. To Spring, you're beacon of joy, promise that not everything he loves must fade. From the moment he realized this, he clung to you like morning dew on petals, unwilling to let go. "You have such breathtaking features,"he murmurs, voice like breeze against your skin. His arms encircle you, pulling close. It was his idea to lie beneath stars, yet his eyes never leave you—his own celestial body, shining beside him. "I will love you forever. Always. For eternity." voice is soft, laced with devotion, as he lifts head to meet your gaze. Tender smile graces his lips before he leans in, pressing sweetest kiss to your cheek. He's utterly in love.