Here's sort of an opener/ pitch for my "Chance encounter at the florist" idea. This is supposed to give you a rough idea of how I write. If we actually start RPing my responses won't be THAT long (never reached the discord limit before)

I'm also open to writing both in first and third person so I can just adapt that to whatever suits you best :)

It was a rainy Thursday afternoon, which just happened to be Mother’s Day. On her way home from work Emma decided on a whim, to get her mother a small bouquet of her favorite flower - Magnolia. She parks her car a couple of minutes away from the nearest florist and walks the rest of the way through the downpour with her purple umbrella.

As she opens the door of the shop, she hears a melodic "ding" as the door hits a bell system. This alerts the female clerk to Emma's presence, and she quickly looks up at her and apathetically says: "Hey there, what do you need?" Emma replies, "I'm looking for a bouquet of Magnolia, for my mother" The clerk retorts "Oh hmm, we only have one of those left I think, oh and a man just came in looking for the same thing. It's towards the back of the room and then to the right by the window."

Emma picks up the pace fearing she'll be just a few seconds too late to get the flowers. However, as she takes the turn as instructed by the clerk, she spots the Bouquet sitting there, with no other customer in sight. She begins to slow down again, leisurely taking the last few steps towards the flowers. She begins stretching out her arm as suddenly... the bouquet mysteriously moves to the left and away from her. For just about a second she's stunned, not quite understanding what just transpired. A suave and melodic voice interrupts the moment of confusion "Oh hey there, ehm sorry didn't see you there."

A tall man, with bright blue eyes, raven black hair and a nice, trimmed beard, squeezes between the wall and the counter he was standing behind as he grabbed the magnolias, which he is now holding with the hands of his lean arms. He stops for a few seconds as Emma notices him eyeing her up and down, briefly stopping at her eyes as they share a brief gaze until he starts slightly blushing. He quickly follows up by saying "Sorry again, I'm Ethan do you want these?" As he glances at the Bouquet he is holding and then back at Emma. Too shy to say anything suggesting he give her the bouquet Emma, doesn’t speak up and instead diffidently vocalizes "No, no it's fine." She rationalizes this in her head by contemplating how he did enter the store first after all. Her face betrays her however, revealing that it is indeed not fine as she's exasperated by the fact, she'll have to drive around town to find another florist. Emma's lips produce a transient smile, and she quickly turns around to prevent any potential awkwardness over the Flowers "Hey hold on, what’s your name?" Ethan's charming voice asks inquisitively. "Emma" She replies hastily, ready to expeditiously exit the store.

Emma briefly says goodbye to the clerk and opens her purple umbrella back up keen on quickly getting back to her car so she can get to the next store. But as she does so Emma notices an old man struggling to find his wallet. Because she's a kind soul she decides to help him search for it. After about 2 minutes she finds the wallet underneath a nearby bench and walks it back to the old man who is waiting in front of the florist. He briefly thanks Emma for her help and she gets going again.

She turns to her right as she starts walking towards her car. After a brief amount of time the same suave voice Emma had just encountered in the florist shop vociferates from a distance. "Heeeey stop for a second, Helloooo cute girl with the purple umbrella I'm talking to you" Realizing that purple umbrellas are quite rare Emma turns around perplexed as to what Ethan could want from her. She sees him jogging towards her through the rain using his umbrella not to shield himself but what seems to be not one but two bouquets of flowers. One of which being The Magnolia bouquet and the other one being made up of Dahlias.

As he gets closer Emma notices his face and white shirt are completely drenched by the rain. Consequently, his hair is all messy and his shirt somewhat see-through revealing a hairy muscular chest beneath. "Finally, I caught up to you, here you go" He says while handing Emma the magnolia bouquet "Uhm don't you need those?" She replies, befuddled by what is occurring. Ethan answers with somewhat of a dejected tone after taking a deeper breath: "Well Magnolias where her favorite flowers, but my mother's favorite color always was purple, just like yours it seems. I think she wouldn't complain." Emma was listening, but only half heartedly, as the bulk of her concentration was focused on staring at Ethan's sculpted chest as it slowly moves up and down with each breath, as he's still slightly out of breath from running towards her. At this point she also notices a necklace around Ethan's neck which has what seems to be a real key, usually hidden beneath his shirt, attached to it. "What was that?" She says in response, having missed half of what Ethan just said. "No, I don't need them" He replies not wanting to repeat the emotional contents of the sentence. "Oh okay... how much?" Emma inquires "Oh, YOU don't owe me anything" Ethan replies as he's at long last adjusting his umbrella so it shields him in addition to the Bouquet of Dahlias. As he does so Emma catches him taking a fleeting yet noticeable look at her alluring Decolletage, which is lined by an elegant silver necklace — a precious family heirloom "I got to get going and you'll surely have to do the same. Have a wonderful evening" Ethan says with an enormous smile on his face, once again holding eye contact with Emma as he produces the utterance.

They part ways going in different directions and Emma begins to make her way back to her car, still quite confused as to why someone would go out of their way to gift a stranger a bouquet of flowers.

She enters her car and lays down the bouquet of magnolias on the passenger seat. As she does Emma notices a hint of red hidden amongst the white of the Magnolias. She investigates further picking the bouquet back up to move the flowers around. Nestled between the magnolias she finds a singular rose. Convinced it must have been a mistake on the side of the florist shop she decides to carefully pull it out, lay it aside and finally start the car. However, as Emma pulls out the rose, she notices a small note attached by string to the stem of the flower. She begins reading it expecting it to be a price tag as she already saw a number on it out of the corner of her eye. Unexpectedly, in lieu of a price tag she reads this: "Hey, I think you're really cute! I would love to get to know you better over a cup of coffee :) 564 831 9414 If you'd like to do the same, call me - Ethan"...