>the bell chimes as I walk through the door >just like in the movies >the dino at the counter looks up from his phone >i think hes a Moschop >dudes pecs look as wide as he is tall >the tie-dye shirt hes wearing stretches across his frame >"help ya, dude?" >his question rouses me from my musings >"uh yeah, was looking to get some flowers" >the clerk looks around at all the flowers in the flower shop i just entered >"guess you came to the right place, dude" he shoots me a grin >moschops teeth are pegs >weird >I brush it off and shrug >"yeah...any suggestions?" >he rubs his chin >"who ya gettin em for?" >"a girl I- I mean a friend" >I course correct immediately >the clerk raises an eyebrow >theres a hint of a grin but he says nothing >"ok bro, tell me what we're working with here" >he starts >"is she a human, a cro-magnum, or a saurian?" he ticks off on his fingers >"saurian" >"carnie or herbie" >"herbie" >"what species?" >"Aquilops" >he nods >"right on right on I think I got something for ya" >for the next couple minutes he bustles around the shop picking out flowers from baskets at seemingly random >he finishes pulling the bouquet together and places it at the register >"Ok bro that'll be $45.23" >I goggle at him >"for some fucking flowers?" >I fire back >the moschops gives me a look >he leans forward >"trust me bro, she's gonna love this" >he gestures to the flowers >"guarantee or your money back" >i scowl but pull open my wallet >i see him stuff one more flower in there >looks more like a weed >"this is for good luck" >he says >he has a grin that makes me think it might be more >fuck it, if it goes wrong I'll plead ignorance and blame him >I pay and grab the bouquet >he waves bye as I leave >I check my watch >just enough time to catch the bus and meet Rosa >If nothing else she can tell me if I got scammed on the flowers
>>66982948 >I get to our rendezvous point with five minutes to spare >still, rosa beat me to it >instead of her normal black dress, she's wearing hip hugging jeans, a blouse, and a jacket over it >cute >makes me regret that the best I could do was a black button-up shirt I got at a thrift store >i catch her attention >her beaming smile instantly makes my heart melt >"A-non! I'm so glad you made it!" >the feeling is mutual >I was certain she was going to turn me down when I asked her out >Rosa could do way better than a loser skinnie like me >still, she agreed >probably out of pity and humor >still, a date's a date, right >I return her smile with my own >"Same here rosa" >I make a show of looking at her attire >"you look wonderful" >she blushes and turns her head >"Cállate, bola tonta" >she chuckles >damn I need to learn beaner >pushing on, I show her the bouquet I got her >"I-uh-got these for you. I know you deal with flowers a lot but-" >her gasp and widening eyes cut me off >instantly she rushes forward and takes the assortment from my hand >"bondad! Anon, you shouldn't have!" >I agree, being out $45 >still, when girls say that stuff it means they really like it >right? >She deeply inhales the flowers and sighs >"I know we're going to get dinner but do you mind?" >Rosa asks >I'm confused >"uh...sure" >she gives me another beaming smile >then she pulls one of the flowers out, opens her mouth, and bites down on it >my eyes widen >she makes a quiet groan as she chews, her eyes closed >Rosa consumes the stem in short order >"deliciosa!" she sighes >the Aquilops pulls out another flower and digs in >finally my brain kicks in >anon you idiot shes a herbivore >duh >I remember watching a herbie take a bite from the vines hanging from the hallway ceiling >"Soooooo they're pretty good?" >I ask cautiously
>>66983219 >Rosa nods quickly >"Si, si! They're fantastic" >she pauses >"not as good as mine, of course" >she adds quickly >I nod at that >"still a close second. I'll have to get the shop name from you" >Rosa says as she chews another flower >she's rummaging through the bouquet like it's a bag of pretzel sticks >over the span of a few minutes she's eaten over half >finally she pulls out the weedy looking flower >she's about to pop it into her mouth on reflex when she halts >her eyes grow wide and she looks at me >"Anon, perro astuto! What's this?" >she waves the flower at me >panic.exe >"I don't know, I swear! The flower guy stuffed it in there! He said you'd like it!" >I sound like someone pleading for their life >given how strong Rosa is, I might just be >she gives me a piercing, narrow eyed glare >flop sweat soaks the back of my shirt >finally she relents, a huge grin cracking across her face >"don't worry, A-non. I believe you" >I sag in relief >"so what is that? Is it poisonous or something" >I ask, pointing to the flower >Rosa's grin grows wider >"don't worry about it A-non. I'll tell you after dinner" >she puts the flower back in the bag and selects another >I want to ask more >fuck it, crisis averted >we get to our restaurant destination and order >Rosa is thankfully a cheap date and orders a salad that is only moderately pricy >the flowers were actually more >we make small talk >Rosa tells me about her life, her family, and her hobbies >I delicately try to avoid talking about mine >don't want to seem like a pathetic loser on the first date >only date, most likely, but whatever >we finish up and head out, making our way to the nearest bus stop >I notice Rosa is still holding the bag >the weedy flower is the only one remaining >I point to it >"so what is that thing"
>>66983276 >Rosa pulls the flower out, inspects it, and pops it into her mouth >I frown >"there's a lot of names for it but one is the Herbivore's helper" >she replies after she finishes chewing and swallowing >"oh? what does it help with?" >I ask, curious >rosa slides up to me >uncomfortably close >spaghetti prepped for spilling, sir >"it helps lovers in the bedroom, A-non" >she says huskily >my brain shuts of >I stare at her >"wut?" >rosa gives me a half-lidden grin and caresses my arm >my flopsweat returns >then she pulls away, bellowing out laughter >"You should've seen the look on your face!" >she cackles >I flush, feeling uncertain >dark memories about my old school start scratching on the back of my mind >Rosa seems to pick up on my inner turmoil >"don't worry, a-non! I'm just fooling around!" >she assures me >I force a smile >"Oh yeah, I get that!" >I fake a chuckle >it was fun while it lasted >scenarios about the school finding out what a gullible idiot I am form in my head >everything freezes when rosa holds my hand again >"I was just playing around, A-non. Honest." >"Oh yeah, I mean, sure!" >I say >"still getting used to dino humor, is all" >I try to play it cool >Rosa gives me a look that I can't quite decipher >"so what was that, really?" >I ask >"Well, it actually is an aphrodisiac" >what >"I mean, kind of" >"in it's natural form like the one I just ate, it only gives you a boost of invigoration" >she explains >"you'd have to eat an entire bowl full to really feel anything" >rosa continues >I nod >"I didn't know, honest. The clerk just said you'd like it so I took his word for it" >I reply, hoping rosa didn't think I was some weird creepy perv hoping to get her randy so I could score >rosa just smiles and waves it off >"don't worry, a-non. I know you didn't know" >I feel relief
>>66983659 >"Of course, while a single flower doesn't do much, it does have another meaning to it." >Rosa adds >she gives me a cheeky look >"o-oh? What's the other meaning" >I ask >rosa gives me another smile >"you give it to a herbivore as a sign to show you really like them" >my flopsweat returns yet again >rosa invades my personal space once more >"so a-non...do you like me" >"yes" >I blurt out before my rational mind could process the question >she leans back and smiles >here it comes >the "that's so sweet but I only see you as a friend" comment >I mentally prepare myself >"That's good, a-non. Because I like you too" >wat >I blink >she gives a light girlish giggle >then she reaches over and grabs my hand >"why don't you come back to my place and I can show you how to grow those flowers you bought me" >raptor Jesus is real and he has blessed me