If I Could Dance With You Again

IICDWYA: 28

Chapter 28

As Aaliyah expected, the burden of his confession was still there. Aaliyah just started learning how to set it aside as it was a new problem to her as a professional choreographer. As time passed by, she mastered the art of compartmentalizing her emotions and became professional in communicating with Soonyoung. She was relieved that Soonyoung was on tour, which meant they would not see each other for a while. The tour seemed like a blessing in disguise, giving her the much-needed space to regain her composure and focus on her work.

However, things became more complicated. Soonyoung began sending her flowers, chocolates, her favorite choco chips from Café Neda, and notes. Each package made her heart race with a confusing blend of emotions—excitement, anxiety, and a lingering sense of attachment. She found herself waiting for the next delivery, a habit she knew was unhealthy but couldn't resist.

Bella, her assistant in the studio, delivered yet another bouquet of flowers. Bella gave her boss a teasing smile, her eyes twinkling with curiosity and mischief. The staff was thrilled that finally, Aaliyah, their boss, was now receiving flowers from someone consistently. They were happy that she had a stable suitor now. The small gestures from that someone were a source of fascination and gossip among the team, who speculated endlessly on who the guy was.

"Delivery for my beautiful boss," Bella said. The flowers were delivered to Aaliyah with a smile. It was a moment she both cherished and dreaded, torn between her longing for Soonyoung and her need to maintain professional boundaries.

The bouquet came with a note. "Since you said flowers die, here are Crochet Flowers for you. I finished this before going to the concert. See you soon. - SY"

The note was a bittersweet reminder of Soonyoung's presence, even from afar. The crochet flowers, meticulously crafted, were a testament to his thoughtfulness and creativity. Each stitch seemed to carry a message of care and affection, making it even harder for Aaliyah to detach herself from the feelings she had tried so hard to suppress.

Aaliyah couldn't help but appreciate the effort and sentiment behind the gesture. She placed the crochet flowers on her desk, a symbol of her internal struggle and the complex dynamics of her relationship with Soonyoung. As she went about her work, her eyes would often drift towards the flowers, drawing her into a web of memories and emotions.

Despite the challenges, Aaliyah was determined to navigate this intricate dance of emotions with grace and professionalism. She knew that the path ahead was fraught with uncertainty, but she was ready to face it, one day.

"See, your suitor is listening to you Boss A," Bella reiterated when she went back to her office for more paper works. "You have been complaining about how real flowers wilted. Now, you received something more special. A crochet one," Bella again with a teasing look.

Aaliyah rolled her eyes. "Whatever, Bella," she answered, but deep inside she was glad about it.

As she lifted the crochet flowers to her nose, Aaliyah was taken aback by a familiar scent—Soonyoung's signature perfume. The delicate fragrance was unmistakable, transporting her back to moments they had shared. It was as if a piece of him had traveled across the miles, finding its way to her desk. The scent mingled with the memories, intensifying the swirl of emotions within her.

A new visitor came in and noticing Aaliyah's reaction. She raised an eyebrow. "Is there something special about those flowers?"

Aaliyah hesitated for a moment, then offered a small smile. "They smell like him," she admitted softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

The visitor's eyes widened with a mix of surprise and delight. "Well, that's a new level of dedication. He's really going all out, isn't he?"

"Yes, he is," Aaliyah replied, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. The scent of the crochet flowers lingered, a gentle reminder of Soonyoung's presence and his unwavering affection.