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Three : Delivery Boy

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February 13, 2021

Yesterday

Irritating bell rang again, basically saying a costumer came in.

It was 04:13 in the afternoon now, the twins were fast asleep on the small 'secret'--- as the young ones like to call it--bed behind the desk where Hoseok kept because he knew the twins would somehow fall asleep. And he was right, I mean he's their father for god sakes. And the desk was large enough for anyone to notice anyways.

Jimin walked to her and bowed, she did the same with a puckered smile on her cherry lips, he could taste the fraud smile.

And sis, really?

The Botox be flaunting more than those obvious hip pads. yuck.

Well, not that he's judgemental--

"Good afternoon ma'am, welcome to Fresh Blooms! What can I help you for today?" Jimin asked, politely. Face painted with his infamous smile that almost looked real.

She sighed, "I was hoping you could help me with what I should give to my fiance? He likes flowers, but I'm down right opposite. Well, not that I hate flowers I'm just not interested in it. Y'know what I mean?" She explained, in a heartfelt way.

She wasn't that bad, after all, Jimin thought to himself, she's just a girl who wants his fiance to like her back. What's so wrong with wanting someone to like you back?

"Of course ma'am! Right this way." He said cheerfully, basically sugarcoating his words.

She wore an fire truck red embroidered dress that hugged her slim figure, long sleeves that made no guarantee that they won't cover her fingers. The dress was above the knee, as she wore an onyx black thigh high 5 inched boots, sunglasses and a black beach hat that gave off the get out of my way attitude. A Black Luis Vuitton purse on her hands, and engine red glittery long nails defining them.

Like ma'am what is it with you with black and red??

"Thank you" she says.

At least she has manners left. He thought again.

He led her to the desk, she followed him from behind and waited patiently.

"So ma'am, please tell me the details.. some like, what is his favorite flower? Or what flower do you see in his house most of the time? And what would be the purpose of the flower?"

She nodded, "Well... The ones that I always see are, what do they call it again?, Two lips? And some lilies too. But I don't know what his favorite is. And the purpose is for him to like me back, maybe it would work."

She smiled, a genuine and sad one. At the same time.

"So here's the list!" He said enthusiasm dripping from his words, he was willing to help her--well maybe not that, it's his job anyways.

Her face lit up, her smile widen.

"First of all, the most famous ones to give on Valentine's Day are Red Roses. But I'm going to tell you a list of the meanings of the other colors. Red roses are the most Traditional Valentine's Day They represent romance, love, beauty and perfection. While Pink Roses are considered Graceful and Elegant yet Sweet and Sentimental, no matter what occasion you could say it with a pink rose. Yellow are cheerful and positive, mostly given to friends. Orange express exuberant and excitement, it is to make the bouquet vibrant to inspire and delight. Purple have a celestial aura to them, often expressed Love At First Sight. White ones are a gesture of remembrance and reverence. Black ones--"