forelsket ~ jeong yunho | discontinued

## ★ 2.5

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3 R D P E R S O N P O V

Y/n hasn't been able to think straight. She was in the middle of packing her bag to head back to Busan for a few days for an unknown reason (her mom wouldn't tell her nor Chan) when Yunho had called her.

She didn't want to leave here knowing that someone was upset with her, but there was only so much she could do. There is no reason Yunho should be jealous of her and Jisung; nothing was going on between them.

Y/n showered and set her alarm for 5 am, their flight being scheduled for 6:30 am. She had already finished packing her bags, packing them quickly as a way to give off steam from being upset with Yunho.

Yunho on the other hand was sitting in his room wide awake, despite the time and the fact that he had school tomorrow. He wanted to thank her for helping him, but then it took a drastic turn that made him almost confess his feelings. He was waiting for the right time to, but getting caught up in his emotions that he might lose Y/n to Jisung, he almost did, but Y/n hung up the phone right before.

Yunho stared at the ceiling, the cut on his lip seeming to burn more than it had moments before, gradually getting worse by the second. Yunho lifted his hand to feel around to cut, only to feel a liquid next to it. Pulling his fingers back, the clear substance made his fingertips shine as the small lamp next to him reflected off of it.

It was at that moment he had realized that he had been crying. His small sniffles had become more audible as he rested his arm back by his side as sadness consumes his senses once again. He let out quiet sobs as he fully realized what he had done.

He let his jealousy take over his senses

His sobs slowly became louder; loud enough to wake Gunho from his light slumber and make his way to Yunho's room. Seeing as they were brothers, Gunho opened the door without knocking, looking at the disheveled Yunho sprawled out on the bed.

"Yunho, are you okay?" Gunho asks as he walks inside, shutting the door quietly behind him so he doesn't wake their sleeping parents across the hall.

Yunho doesn't answer as he looks up at his brother with bloodshot eyes, tear-stained cheeks, and messy hair that seemed to stick out in various directions. Yunho slightly shakes his head 'no' as he makes eye contact with his younger brother.

"You wanna talk about it?" Gunho asks as he takes a few steps closer; as if he was afraid he would scare Yunho away if he moved too quickly.

As Gunho took a set on the edge of the bed, he heard a croak-like sound come from Yunho's mouth before he spoke. "I've lost somebody that wasn't even mine," Yunho weeps as he brings his hand up to his face, continuing to cry his heart out because of the one he gave his heart away to.

"What do you mean?" Gunho asks, his face contorting into one of confusion.

Yunho takes a deep breath and tries to calm his heartbeat. "I made a stupid decision and now someone I care a lot about doesn't want anything to do with me," Yunho says, sniffles occasionally interrupting him as he spoke.

Gunho decided not to try and push Yunho talk about what he wanted to forget; instead just nodding and grabbing his shoulder and shaking it lightly.

"I'm sure that this will pass soon, do you know if there is anything you can do to fix it?" Gunho suggests. Yunho takes a bit of time to respond and he thinks about his options. He had spent so much time sulking he hadn't thought about how he could potentially resolve the issue.

He instantly thought about flowers and the notes he had been giving her over the past few days. How happy he was that she contacts him about learning the meaning of certain flowers that he has given to her.

He had taken the small book from his work home a few days ago to figure out what flowers to take ahead of time. He jumped off of his bed and opened the drawer at his desk. He grabbed the book and went back to the bed while Gunho looked at him with a confused expression.

Yunho flipped through the pages until he found the flower he thought resembled his feelings. He picked 3 different flowers and wrote them down, slamming the book shut and placing it back into the drawer.

"Wanna go on an adventure?" Yunho asks as he puts on a jacket and grabs his keys.

"Where are we going?" Gunho asks as he watched Yunho while getting up from the bed.

"My work, c'mon," Yunho says as he begins to exit his room, Gunho following behind.

They sneak out of the house and get into the car, driving to Yunho's work to prepare the flowers.

They walk into the shop, it being empty, and Yunho looks at his small list (he wouldn't even consider it a list since it only had three things on it) and scouted out where the flowers were located within the shop.

The first flower was an Anemone. He grabbed about 3 sprigs of them and placed them onto the counter. "Would you be able to find the Gardenia flowers and get me like three or four of those?" Yunho tells Gunho as he walks towards where his last flowers were, the Tulips.

Gunho and Yunho both place the other flowers onto the counter. Yunho organizes each flower and forms a small bouquet. He inspects it from all sides before wrapping it in a see-through iridescent wrapping. Yunho asks Gunho to grab a small ribbon and tie it all together.

They both look at the flowers and Gunho smiles questioningly. "Who is this for?"

"The girl I want to have forgive me, this is the only thing I could think of," Yunho confesses as he grabs the bouquet and walks towards the exit. "Let's go,"

The Jeong brothers begin to drive down a street that seems unfamiliar to Gunho as he never really went over there; he had no reason to. "Where are we going exactly?" Gunho asks as they turn down Y/n street.

"Her house," Yunho says as he pulls over, halting his car. "Do you have a pen? Yunho asks as he searches his car. He eventually finds one in his glove box and pulls to out to write on the small card he took from the shop.

"Y/n,
I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I shouldn't have done what I did. I wish you never hung up on me. Anemone, Tulips, Gardenia. Those are the flowers in here. Go to the shop and find out what they mean. Please Y/n."

Yunho throws the pen down and opens the car door, running up to the doorstep and placing the flowers there. Yunho jogs back to the car and gets back in. "You aren't going to give them to her now?" Gunho asks.

"No, she doesn't know it's me yet. I have a plan already on how to confess." 

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