Douma

Douma was the pillar of winter, you and him had not spoken much, but the news reached your ears that he was in love with you.

• That day, it was your birthday, he was a little nervous, he had gotten some beautiful pastel pink tulips, they were supposed to be your favorites and he was going to give them to you. *

He was in front of you, looking at the ground with a blush on his cheeks, he seemed embarrassed and nervous

"Happy... Happy... Birthday..."

Douma is in love with you