𝘭𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘯 .. 3racha

꒰ three ꒱.

𖠿 ＃no ː 🎵︕ ꎺ

INSTAGRAM

pt. 3racha,   l.gion

i'm sorry about the other day

it's fine.

ig you didn't know,
but i don't do collabs

safety thing

no, yeah that's understandable

i was just wondering if you'd be
interested in sending a clip
or something for our upcoming
album?

i appreciate the offer, but i don't
want to send anything

you can use one of my songs but i'm
busy on my own

it was worth a shot

good luck on ur stuff 👊

IRL

( y/n ) sighed as she put her phone down near the spare vases, the migraine from earlier returning tenfold. only three more hours until she could close and one more customer before she could run to the convenience store beside her and grab some medicine.

she returned to the front counter, her dropped expression earned a question by her customer.

"is something on your mind?"

"i just—it's nothing. these people just can't take no for an answer," ( y/n ) mindlessly spoke, typing into the register his order. "what's the name?"

"uh, changbin."

he was filled with guilt by her statement due to him and his friends doing the same. while he hadn't messaged the musician, he most definitely encouraged the other two to do so. his eyes glanced to the message from chan on his phone. another failed attempt.

"it'll be 60,382 won."

he pulled out his card, and began to pay.

"who are the flowers for? must he someone special." she tried to take her mind off of the dread she'll feel tomorrow as she awaits another message from 3racha.

"they're for my mom." he replied.

"that's sweet," she smiled, handing him his receipt. "the bouquet will be ready in about an hour. you can wait here or i can send you a message when it's ready."

"i think i'm going to go next door. i'll see you in an hour."

they waved goodbye to each other and ( y/n ) wrote on her copy of the receipt to message him that his order is ready with her work phone. she once messaged a first time client with her personal phone and it was awkward explaining that it wasn't a form of flirting

as the girl worked, she hummed to a song from her unreleased album, thinking of lyrics to go with the tune.  she didn't need her job as a florist in all honesty, her music paid the bills, but it was a nice change in scenery and she had become a favorite in the town.  the many faces she saw encouraged her to keep going as long as she could, and it gave her another identity other than 'lgion.'

the hour passed and she messaged the man, who had come in earlier, that his bouquet was finished.  since it was for his mom, she put in a little more extra work.  a momma's boy was sure money.

when he arrived, he was carrying a plastic bag from next door.  he placed it on the counter, surprising ( y/n ) as he nudged it towards her.

"it's for you."  she was beyond confused, to say the least.  "i know you're a hard worker and i wanted to cheer you up a little from earlier.  sorry about whoever that was."

"oh," she breathed, smiling as she took the lychee drink from out of the bag.  that was going to hit the spot.  "thank you."

"it's no problem.  thank you for the flowers."  he nodded, grabbing the flowers and waving enthusiastically goodbye.

maybe this day wasn't the worst.

INSTAGRAM

liked by bee.zar.re and 130,299 others

l.gion i'm honored, but i don't do collabs ♡

view all 5,924 comments

user1 omg hair reveal

user2 the first full body pic we get from lgion AND it's a shade post?
— user3 queen behavior 💅

user4 but who's this post about 🤨

bee.zar.re      i do not want to be the person this is about
— l.gion     you were last week
— be.zar.re     ouch 🤕
— l.gion <3

user5    ur kinda stuck up tbh ://