Pink Ribbon | Seongjoong ✓

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Seonghwa was lying in bed, thinking to himself. You see he hasn't been completely honest towards Hongjoong, and he cursed himself for that but at the same time was ok with it. What he hadn't told the latter was that he was the son of a very, very well known ceo and would soon take the place as ceo, since the title was passed on through generation and generation.

He also knew his dad was anticipating for him to get a girlfriend, although he had explained many times that 'He didn't want one'. One thing he could not tell his dad was that he was gay, he wasn't the most supportive towards those kind of people. He sighed as he thought about it, he knew his dad was setting him up with some girl who probably doesn't even like him for him but only because he's the future ceo which meant he'd be pretty rich.

Why couldn't he tell Hongjoong? Because he was scared he would only take interest in him simply because he was who he truly was. He hadn't lied completely to Hongjoong, just mostly about his job. Although he did work at the tattoo shop, it was merely a coverup for where he truly worked. Seonghwa wasn't even sure why he was taking interest in Hongjoong and why his view on him mattered, but it did.

"Maybe I could go to his flower shop and... Buy my dad some fresh flowers?" Seonghwa said out loud, kind of like a question.

And so he did, he knew today the shop was open, after asking Yunho if he had the time table for the small little flower shop. Seonghwa put on his clothing, the same as everytime but he didn't care, he wasn't really trying to get anyone's attention anyways. Greeting his maids on his way out he was kind of thankful for being the ceo's son and the next in line, he wasn't a spoiled brat no, as he had worked quite hard to get here despite his dad being rich.

Unlocking his motorcycle, he started it and drove away from his home, on his way to the flower shop. Seonghwa was listening to some pop rock as normal or heavy rock wasn't quite his style, and he absolutely loved singing along to them. It didn't take long before he finally arrived by the flower shop as he looked over it, This is cute... Was all he could think.

Setting down his helmet, he took of his gloves as he went inside. There were a few customers, but he just waited till they were gone. And once they were he was greeted at the front by a very familiar looking boy.

"Oh hey Seonghwa hyung!" Wooyoung greeted, smiling brightly.

"Hey, is uh, Hongjoong here?"

"Yeah just wait a second!" He said as he went out back

He waited for a bit until a man stepped out from the back rooms, looking over his figure he couldn't help but smile. Hongjoong was a bit messy, his hair fuzzed up and there were a bit of petals and leafs on his everywhere. Seonghwa chuckled lightly as he saw him trying to clean himself.

"Hey..." Seonghwa was the first to speak

"Hi, can I get you anything? Or did you just come here to talk to me?" Hongjoong smiled slightly at his own teasing comment.

"Ah, uhm... I need a bouquet for my dad..." Seonghwa spoke quietly

"Anything specific?"

"No, just no pink that's all!"

"Hm ok, I'll be right back!"

He watched as Hongjoong left out the back again, he wondered how Hongjoong started this shop, as it wasn't quite big, it wasn't that small either. Plus it was very popular in the city much to people's beliefs. The talk around town about how the small florist put together bouquets and even took request and stuff spread quickly as many had praised him. Maybe when I'm ceo I could support his- no, no stop it. Seonghwa shook his head.