December 1st
I felt sick going to work today.
I can't explain to you whether it was from excitment to see you or nerves. I don't know what to do around you now.
Do I pretend the kiss never happened?
Do I pretend I didn't stay up most of the night, running my fingers over my lips, hoping I could capture the feeling of yours on mine?
Do I act as if my mind didn't wonder if you only kissed me in hopes she saw and was jealous?
I have never been more willing and more reluctant to go to that florist. I stood behind the counter, making a continuous beat with my fingers on it. Each time the bell rang, I would jump.
It reached my lunch break, and still not a single sign of you. I felt relieved but o was also intensely disappointment. I could barely eat as my mind ran over every possible reason as to why you would kiss me.
I don't know why I had so little faith in your just kissing me because you wanted to.
I saw it when I went back into the shop.
A single rose say on the counter.
I could feel my heartbeat in my ears as I noticed it was a yellow one with a red tip. I also saw the note that was tied to it.
"I'm starting to believe again." - Jeon Jungkook
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