Day six!! And truly my favourite one. Love the florist/tattoo shop au, but lets make it spicy by turning it into urban fantasy, just cause i think its amaizing.
Peter hums a little tune while picking up the flowers to put outside.
The flower shop was small, sandwiched between the tattoo shop, which was awfully large already, and a coffee shop owned by Gertrude, the most terrifying nephilim in the world.
The Tundra was just but a small blip among both stores. A long time ago, and by that he means five years ago, the owner of the tattoo shop wanted to buy his store so he could expand. That is how he met Elias.