A soft smile spread over his lips as he walked further down the path, trailing the pads of his fingers over the petals of more roses, his eyes trained on the massive building in front of him. It really was an impressive structure. The shifter loved everything about it. Even if it didn’t seem like it at first, the house reflected Leon’s personality very well. Luhan was glad his friend trusted him enough to let him come here. That was why he always took care not to damage anything in the garden. He knew how special it was to the vampire.
“Over here doll.” The familiar voice caught his attention, making him turn his head to look down the lane. Ah, there was the creature he had been looking for. Lifting a slender hand, he waved back, his smile widening.
“Hey, wait for me, popsicle!” Luhan laughed as he dashed off to follow the vampire around the corner, whistling at the sight of the garden on the other side. “It doesn’t matter how many times I come here, it still takes my breath away…You’ll have to tell me how you do it.” He nudged his friend’s side, reaching out without hesitation to take his hand to swing them together.
“So, do you have any plans for tonight?” Long fingers squeezed the cold ones in his grasp. “Because I have this very, very fun idea for the two of us.” Luhan tilted his head up to glance at Leon, looking at him with wide, pleading eyes.
As the immortal passed the corner of his house he was once again faced by the, in his opinion, perfection of his garden. Well kept, well groomed and perfectly planned. His steps were slow, taking into consideration that he wanted the other male to be able to catch up with him. Luhan was practically the only being Leon had mentioned too, and due to that simple fact, the only being he let near his precious flowers. Knowing the other understood their worth, even if he hadn’t been let in on the secret as to why the immortal himself was so obsessed with them. Why he was growing them at all. But he would be told, eventually. When however, didn’t matter all too much did it?
When the other catched up to him, he turned his head in order to be able to fix him with light-green eyes. In this environment no longer required to wear his usual hazel contacts. Nobody was able to observe him up close after all. He grinned a little, expression conceited mainly due to the comment he received from the other, glancing at his neat rows of plants for a moment. “It is rather breathtaking isn’t it? I take pride in it, quite a bit." His grin widened a little, gaze turning back to the male. "And sorry, no can do. It’s a secret." He simply replied, continuing to saunter through the garden while holding on to the younger’s hand, leading him towards the place where he had been sitting earlier.
"Plans?" He raised a brow and then shook his head a little, a tad surprised by the question to say the least. "No, how so? And you should know I am not one to have plans very often. Seeing as I enjoy solitude." He shrugged, sitting don on the bench, still keeping the male’s hand in his. "But since you obviously have something in mind, tell me and I will consider it. I’m in a jolly mood today so expect a yes, no matter what it is. Could use an environment change for a while.” He looked up at the foliage of the tree they were sitting beneath, a quite content sigh leaving his lips before he turned to look at the other once again, grinning. “Come on doll, spill it."