No sleeping on the flowers (Melanie/Danny/Closed)

Daniel hummed softly, quite content as his firm, pointed hat rested loosely over his eyes. Today had been a good day and the warmth the sun provided from such a vantage point like the roof only further heightened his experience. It had been one of the few good days he'd had recently considering he hadn't spent the day sleeping it away. However now was different in that school was over and he felt he deserved a nice rest. What he also found was that the roof was incredibly uncomfortable on its own, with a variety of different odds and ends poking into his back; making the experience very unenjoyable. So instead he'd made his way into the greenhouse, quietly nestling up to a few flowers; not even bothering to protect his clothes from the dirt as all he cared about now was the sweet embrace of slumber.

Which he'd gotten for the most part...until he found himself forcefully ripped away from the pleasant dreams, clothes now soaked through. Eyes quickly shooting open to find a red head before him, seemingly upset that he had planted himself in her flowers. Of course he understood the aggravation but what he didn't quite get was the drenching part. In fact he found it so rude he himself was starting to get tempered as well...coming to a stand to look at his now wetted person. His survival backpack was at his feet but didn't seem to receive the same watery fate as he had, thankfully enough. "I apologize for the flowers...but I expect an apology for this." He spoke softly, gesturing to his clothing with a small motion of the hand. Someone would be sorry for it.

Melanie Rose

She definitely cared for what she preached...and it seemed he'd disrupted something she'd been doing for months. Something important to her no less...and at that moment he couldn't help but feel about downtrodden, despite being wet he sighed before waving it off. "I'm sorry as well, I should have known better." He left it at that, sliding off his jacket with a wet plop as it met the the ground; unbuttoning his white undershirt quietly before it too fell to the ground. At least he was in the sun, so perhaps his clothes would have a better shot at drying; which meant he'd have to spend his time here a bit longer. He didn't find it was too difficult to talk to the other teen and she'd certainly changed her tune. He wondered why for only a moment before he watched her examine him, her head shooting down quickly. It seemed she found him attractive, as did many. Giving a smirk he took a few, purposeful steps forward; looking over her with a quiet tilt of his head.

Having left his shirt back by the flowers, he crossed arms over his chest; giving them a small flex. Doing his best not to chuckle as he raised his brow. "I'm fine without the clothes but thank you anyway, you don't need to apologize...as I said it was my fault that it happened."

Melanie Rose

Danny shifted, placing most of his weight on his right foot as he continued to examine her; obviously having fun with the situation. When she asked him what he was doing, he spoke in the same gentle tone. "It's one of the quieter places in the school, I tried just laying on the roof but I found it to be a bad experience." He finished there, making no sign of moving as he simply looked her over. It seemed she was trying to resist the obvious embarrassment but Daniel let her do as she pleased. There was no need to press any further than this, he knew for now that it was enough to get the reaction he wanted from her.

Otherwise he found that she had spent most of her time looking to the ground instead of at him. Another rude gesture that would be next met with a lean of his body, getting closer as he attempted to get his own eyes in her view. That was if at any point she decided to look back down. "Hm, is there something wrong? Maybe I have dirt on my shoe? I'd gladly clean it if that's the case, don't want to represent myself poorly."

He nodded slightly, following her on over quietly as he glanced to the rather flattened plants. It was unfortunate that he'd mistakenly laid on them but he found he hadn't gotten as many as he'd previously anticipated. Most looked manageable...others not as much but he was all for helping. It was his fault after all so it would have felt wrong if he'd left it as it was. "Alright, what do we do first?" He asked, coming down into a kneel as he stretched out.