Caramel is silky and smooth.
He flirts with almost everyone, and pretends that his pick-up lines are the best.
They’re not.
When he interacts with Smoke, he’s extra flirty.
Only because Smoke is shy and awkward.
Well, he thinks she’s cute, too.
She doesn’t like talking much, and prefers to be alone.
Warm, oversized sweaters are her favorite, and she’s most comfortable sitting outside.
Smoke spends most of her time with Eggplant, who is very angry and reserved.
He fights off Caramel when he can, but he can see Smoke fancies Caramel.
She still denies it.
Every once in a while, everyone will gather at Ruby’s house.
Not to be blunt. . . but. . . she’s a little too lusty and rude.
That’s why Caramel doesn’t like her.
He only appreciates those who appreciates themselves.
Such as Coral, Butter, Cornflower, and of course, Smoke.
During winter, Caramel likes to go to Gingerbread’s home and relax.
Gingerbread makes REALLY good desserts, and her house always smells like sweets.
In a way, she’s the grandmother of them all.
Their grandfather would probably be juniper.
He tells crappy jokes and winks a lot.
Smoke thinks he’s funny.
Caramel gets jealous.
Eggplant knocks him in the head and tells him not to be.
Caramel doesn’t get why he shouldn’t be.
Eggplant rolls his eyes and gives up on explaining.
He has his own female problems to deal with.
They even have a name: Peach.
The two would be an unlikely match, but Peach’s bubbly attitude with Eggplants flat one makes sense to him.
So he runs after her, just like Caramel runs after Smoke.
Both are nervous.
Caramel, for once, isn’t flirty.
Eggplant, for once, isn’t mean.
They both open their mouths and let their feelings known.
Peach giggles,
Smoke blushes.
The feelings are reciprocated, and the world has two new sets of colorful lovers to care for.
-B
