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"And good?"  The half White-pink haired snapped looking at the boy drinking from his box of banana milk. Jungkook looked at him and arched an eyebrow without understanding.  "You've been asking if we sell flowers here, which is obvious because it's a flower shop, so... what exactly are you looking for?"

"Uhm..." He thought without looking him directly in the eyes "It is my mother's birthday, and I would like to give her some flowers that look pretty or have a good smell."

Liar, it should be illegal to lie in that blatant way to an Omega as pretty as Hoseok was.

"And you need help with that" The half white-pink affirmed. "I would help you, but I am sorry to tell you that I have already closed and prepared the flowers for conservation in the premises."

"Please! It will only be a few minutes, otherwise I will be late for her birthday and she will be mad at me" he begged. The prettiest you think and I'll go home happy and happy.

Hoseok thought about it leaning on his hands, held by the elbows on the glass counter.

"It's fine.  Accompany me."

✧₊˚. 🍓🐿♡⋅₊˚. [𝓕𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓸𝓎] ⋅₊˚.♡🐰☁️*⋆ฺ࿐

Ten minutes later, they were both looking around at the flowers hanging all around the wall. Hoseok seemed thoughtful, Jungkook looked expectantly around him, choking on the mixture of smells that covered him.

"What's your favourite flower?"

"There is no favorite flower, if I had to choose one it would be the Spirea without a doubt..." he smiled.  It is a simple and sweet-smelling flower, as well as a rewarding spiritual meaning.  He would show it to you, but it sold out just two days ago.

"Oh, okay, don't worry about it."

"And yours?" Hoseok turned to him with a bunch of flowers in a bouquet. Jungkook accepted them.

"I don't understand flowers, that's why I asked you for help" He scratched the back of his neck nervously. "I always see you tending to the plants when I get out of college, you seem to love them."

"I do." He admitted smiling. "They are the only ones that help me forget the reality in which I live. What do you study?"

"Architecture." He looked at him own with the bouquet and looked up into his eyes. "What are these flowers?"

"They are astromelias." He added happily as he inhaled the fragrance emanating from the flowers "Ideal to give to a mother on a special occasion."

"Then I'll take those. Can you tell me the price?"

"Don't worry, even though you were late and made me stay longer than necessary, I'm going to give them to you. I mean, not you, but your mother, but take them, I'd throw them away tomorrow anyway."

"Are you serious?  You can't do this, you can't give me a flower, it's your job." He shook his head.

"I can, so you come back tomorrow and tell me how your mother's birthday went, okay? I'll be waiting for you."

"Thanks, uh... you don't have to do this, I appreciate it."

"My name is Hoseok." He smiled. "Jung Hoseok."

"I'm Jeon Jungkook." He cleared his throat nervously at the Omega's attentive gaze on him.  "Can I walk you to the door?  It would be the least he could do for you, wait with you."

"Sure, no problem."

Hoseok put away a couple of boxes before grabbing his backpack and carrying it on his back, secured the store and put away its awning.  Jungkook was waiting for him at the back of the door, and when he came out he realized why.

"It is raining."  he murmured. "Damn, he didn't bring an umbrella."

The young alpha didn't speak, he slid his leather jacket off his shoulders and held it out to him.

"Stay with me in the form of thanks for the flowers. Cover yourself with it and take care of it until I pick it up tomorrow. Don't worry about me, I live just a couple blocks away."

The  Omega was about to speak when Jungkook pulled his jacket over his head and later ran off in the opposite direction to avoid getting wet from the recent rain. However, Hoseok only had one thing on his mind.

"Jungkook, the flowers!  Don't let them get too wet or they will spoil!"

✧₊˚. 🍓🐿♡⋅₊˚. [𝓕𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓸𝓎] ⋅₊˚.♡🐰☁️*⋆ฺ࿐

When Hoseok got home, his jacket was more than soaked from the rain, the drops of water slipped down the outer fabric and he mentally thanked Jungkook for his offer to leave him the garment.

He didn't know very well where Jungkook's attitude today had come from, he used to see him away, with his group of friends and being serious and shy, always with the phone in his hand.  That's why when he approached him today he couldn't help but be surprised.  And even though he had asked him a couple of ridiculous questions, he had thought it was very cute to tie up being detailed with his mother and being able to learn more about the blonde's life.

He was always so closed that he didn't even talk to his friends, so he thought he would be the typical bad boy who makes teenagers cry and break hearts, instead, he was wrong, he was even surprised by his shyness and his soft voice along with the respect he had.

Jeon Jungkook had been Jung Hoseok's mystery since the older of the two first saw him leaving the university with his head down and listening to music on headphones.

He thought that a simple Omega as he supposed he was the youngest, did not fit at all in the group of Alphas with whom he left the establishment.

Not counting that guy who called his place, Hoseok was also sending vibes of being an Omega.

But with Jungkook he was wrong again when he placed the jacket on the washing machine to wash it carefully and dry it, because it gave off a characteristic smell that Hoseok instantly fell in love with.

Dark chocolate and mint.

Without a doubt, Jungkook was an Alpha with all the letters, but... why did the boy have that shy attitude of an Omega?  Did he like to break stereotypes?

He shook his head to stop thinking, the scent that filled his nostrils was driving him crazy.  He must not have smelled it because of all the flower scents in his place, that would be it.  He had camouflaged the scent of him, but as soon as he grabbed the jacket he realized that.

I'd ask him tomorrow... if it weren't Saturday.

Shit!  On weekends, Jungkook and his friends didn't come to the university and he would have to have the jacket until Monday.

What if Jungkook needed it before?

Or...what if i tore it up or stained it?

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