Flowers really do know what love is (Junghope)

✿7.

After that scene the dorm wasn't the same. All conversations were hushed and hurried, no music played, all was in a quiet mourning of the aftermath of the battle.

Two days passed. But they were able to communicate through a series of shy glances, and unstable fueled words.

Jungkook had seen Yoongi mad before, never like how he had been that night but mad nonetheless. That was the once he saw Hoseok lose the demeanor he worked so hard to carry.

Jungkook stopped thinking about the past incident and forced all his energy into the Hoseok of right now. The Hoseok that was reaching under his bed, his hands easily finding what it was he wanted.

A simple box. It fit in Hoseok's lap, it's length reaching halfway to Hoseok's knees and reaching to just above his belly button.
There were numbers that Jungkook realized were actually dates, scrawled onto the lid of the box in a variety of sharpies.

"I have about ten of these. I don't know why I kept them. I did though. "

Slowly Hoseok let his hand travel to the flap of the box. For a second there was a pause in his movement but then he continued. With the lid open and the contents being revealed to Jungkook there was only one thing Jungkook could think.

I'm thinking about love and I don't feel like drowning