SONGKIM FANFIC COMPILATION

Fights and Flowers

"Wow, babe. These flowers are so pretty."

Jinwoo smiled. "They are. They were just delivered today."

"I wanna go to a sunflower field."

Jinwoo walked to his boyfriend and helped him arrange the flowers. "Should we?"

Mino's eyes sparkled in glee. "Yes, we should."

"Should we?" Whenever Mino acts cute especially when it is unintentional, Jinwoo cannot help but feel things. His fingers went to Mino's lip piercing. He gently stroked it with his forefinger, and then he gently traced Mino's neck and his collarbones. He touched his tattoos too before looking back at his boyfriend's eyes.

His boyfriend's eyes, which were now staring intently at him. "What are you doing to me, Kim Jinwoo? One moment, I wanted to walk with you in a sunflower field and then the next, I want to rip off our clothes and ravish you right here, right now."

Jinwoo chuckled.

"No, you don't chuckle at me like that."

And before they knew it, the flower shop became filled with moans. Good thing, it was still locked. Good thing, they decided to open late that day.

***

Some months ago...

Jinwoo was decorating his flower shop with the props he got in Jeju Island. An old record was playing on his newly bought turn table. It matched the ambiance of his shop perfectly, like it was made to be there all along.

He was all-smiles. His day could not get any better that this. He felt peaceful... But the peace didn't last long.

Blag! Boosh! Boogsh! "Ahh!"

"Goddammit," he muttered under his breath.

Mino knew someone was following him. He already did a few turns with his motorcycle, but it seemed like his followers were increasing, instead of decreasing. "Shit." There wasn't a deadend, only more riders and they were surrounding him.

Mino didn't want any scratch on his new baby so he stopped right at the entrance of a flower shop. He almost crashed on its door.

He heard someone laughing. No, make that some three or four or more.

"Howdy, Song!"

He smirked. "Hey, pal...ssss! Nice seeing you all today. Do we have a meeting or something? I wasn't informed." While talking, his eyes were scanning the guys around him. He noted they were from at least three gangs. He'd take his phone from his pocket to call Seunghoon but no, he won't risk his phone. He just got that too.

"No meeting. But there is a party!" said one of the gang leaders and that was their cue to start their party.

Mino thought it wasn't a matter of winning, but a matter of surviving. There was no way he can fight them. His arms were busy protecting himself from the numerous punches these guys were throwing at him. "Ahh!" He got kicked on the stomach.

He was trying very hard to cover his face and his head. He will get wounded, he will get injured, he will get broken limbs, but he will refuse to die.

"Fuck you!"

He can't remember what he did to these people. Was it that bad? Were they really aiming to kill him?

He was on the floor now, and his vision was beginning to get hazy. Damn.