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Third Person POV
Yeonjun looks at Taehyung with concern now, standing next to him at his counter and watching him poke the scissors in the poor donut while mumbling something he doesn't quite understand.
Taehyung had given him his own order to make because he didn't feel like making one and it speaks a lot because he never says he doesn't want to make a bouquet.
"Stupid little bitch---". Taehyung mumbles while stabbing the donut yet again and Yeonjun nervously looks at him again, then back on the flowers.
"What does he think of himself." Taehyung scoffs. "I can't resist? Me? Fucker."
"He keeps coming back. All the damn time. He fucking initiates everything." Taehyung keeps mumbling, keeps poking the donut that doesn't even look like a donut anymore.
"He fucking has the audacity to say I should admit?" Yeonjun watches Taehyung look absolutely delirious.
"He should fucking admit it." Taehyung mumbles, groaning in frustration.
"Hyung, are you okay?" Yeonjun asks but gets no response.
"He can't keep putting the blame on me. I won't let him." Taehyung mumbles.
"I won't let him." He repeats.
"I won't let that idiot do this to me!" Taehyung yells suddenly, slams the scissors into the donut one last time and Yeonjun's positive his soul just left his body with how bad he flinched at Taehyung's outburst.
Yeonjun looks at him, eyes wide and hand on his chest as Taehyung breathes heavily and then slumps against the counter, whining.
"What is wrong with me?" Taehyung whines, grabbing his hair as he rests his head against the counter.
"Are you okay?" Yeonjun asks again and Taehyung shakes his head.
"No." Taehyung's muffles voice is heard.
"Did something happen?" Yeonjun asks.
Taehyung moves back, takes a deep breath and looks at Yeonjun, a little determination in his eyes.
"Yes but it won't happen again." Taehyung pats Yeonjun's back. "Go back to your work." He smiles and leaves the counter, leaving Yeonjun a little confused.
"Hyung." Taehyung says as he walks towards Yoongi who's busy spraying the little vases with water.
"What?" Yoongi mumbles.
"How are you?" Taehyung asks and Yoongi turns to him, looks at him confused and more to at his wide smile.
"Why are you asking?" Yoongi raises his eyebrow.
"Why can't I?" Taehyung pouts. "How's your day going?"
"If you want to ask something important then do or leave. Don't waste my time." Yoongi say, turning back to his vase.
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Petal | tk
FanfictionKim Taehyung comes to Seoul, finally getting to pursue his dream of being a florist, taking over the small shop his grandmother used to own. In the plan of new life, big city dreams and in excited flowery endeavors as Taehyung had imagined, never ha...
