The next morning, an apprentice sat at the front desk. She was taking orders over the phone and through their website and then passing them onto Dongpyo who was working away in the back.
With a ring of the bell, a tall man entered. He wore a simple black suit but made it look like it wasn't just that, his neatly done hair complementing it perfectly. The young girl at the desk couldn't help but stare.
"Hello, I'm here about a random delivery that was made to my doorstep yesterday evening." He spoke softly, fixing his collar as he gazed around the simply decorated shop. The girl swallowed before holding up a finger with a smile while quickly slipping into the back.
"Dongpyo! You lost that delivery yesterday right? Well he's here and I can't tell if he's about to sue us or pay for the flowers." She spoke with a slightly concerned tone in her voice.
Dongpyo's fluffy ebony hair appeared behind a large vase, he peeked out from behind it; his light brown eyes only showing calmness in attempt to make the young girl feel the same. He quickly met with her before pushing through the door to the front.
The tall male's gaze averted to the two of them and a soft smile spread across his features. This made the two workers let out a sigh of release before tending to the matter.
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Wrong Delivery | HSW + SDP
Roman d'amourWhere a florist delivers a bouquet to the wrong address and it leads to a series of events between the two.
