Young Miss' Magic

In the middle of her fascination, she finally noticed that he was staring somewhere . Y/n then followed his line of sight and she saw the poor daffodil in her hand . It was pretty crumpled and bent .

"This... this is supposed to be for you but..." she said before she immediately hid it behind her as she smiled at him awkwardly .

"I'll just buy you another one," she added, however, the man instantly reached out his hand .

Y/n was surprised as she looked at him .

"I'll take it . " He said and his beautiful eyes seemed gravely intent to have it that Y/n couldn't do a thing but give him the crumpled flower in her hand .

As soon as he took it, Y/n couldn't help but smile radiantly, as if the gloomy weather a while ago magically turned into a fine bright day the moment he appeared .

At that point of time, Y/n thought that this was actually the real perfect moment for her to give it to him . Even though her original purpose on giving it to him was actually different .