flower boy ✿ boo seungkwan

- without

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"I definitely feel like he's lying to us." you said, "agreed, i mean, why's he so busy? is he like an idol or something?" Yeri ranted. Yeri came up to me and pats my shoulder, "I know how you feel."

"It has been three months, three months i tell you! and i only got a letter, from like one month ago." I waved the letter he gave to me last month, i always kept it on my pocket, just incase i really want to see him, even though i have read his letter 9283737382929 times already, i missed his laugh, his giggles, his smiles, his lame jokes and flirts, and him.

{ third person }

± it has been four months, and still no sign of boo seungkwan, you cried every night, wondering where the hell was he.

one day, a group of good-looking guys, wearing black, entered the small shop. you shrugged.

"Hi, uhm, what's the best flower you have here?" A guy who had blonde hair, short guy asked.

"Oh, these." You pointed at the bouquet of roses, the one seungkwan gave you.

"May we please get twelve of those? thank you." He said, trying to crack a smile, but failed.

"Sure."

you and yeri exchange looks. but you two just shrugged it off.

"Can you please, uhm, write something on these small cards?" He asked as he handed us twelve cards.

"Uh, sure, what will i write?" You said as you were rummaging the drawers, looking for pens.

"You will be missed, Boo Seungkwan."

- and that's when everything around you, stopped.