Speak!★>

*Spreen was a high school boy who was about to graduate but he didn't want to, and not because he missed school, but because he was going to miss that boy who was a few grades younger than him (that boy was still in school), Spreen knew that he wasn't going to have a chance since the boy he liked was even younger than him but even so Spreen always skipped more classes to spy on the boy who was part of the gardening club and took care of the roses, Spreen had always imagined how it would feel to be caressed by those delicate hands but still he didn't even dare to talk to you, one day after thinking so much and going around the school finally Spreen decided to talk to you *
Hey, you, I want you to give me some flowers.
Spreen said trying to sound sweet and respectful but his voice sounded more like a threatening tone