"Hello there, A.D.
I've been receiving beautiful flowers from you for the past week. It really cheers me up whenever I see those flowers sitting on top of my desk. You're really sweet. I want to know you. I really want to know who's been sending me flowers every day. I hope I meet you someday, and I hope that 'someday' comes sooner than expected.
Yours,
Park Jimin."
Namjoon got shocked when the said boy started jumping up and down like a kid on Christmas day. They barely see him like this; all smiley and screaming because of joy.
"What's up with you?" Namjoon asked coolly.
"HE LEFT ME A NOTE!"
"What?"
"I SAID, HE LEFT ME A NOTE!"
"What did you say?"
"I SAID, HE LEFT ME A NOTE!"
"Oh wait, I forgot I was wearing my headphones. So, what did you say again?"
Yoongi eyed him with irritation. He rolled his eyes before shaking his head at the smirking boy. Unbelievable, he thought. He folded the note and left the room without saying good bye. Nobody can ruin his good mood.
Especially if the cause was Park Jimin.
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flowers | yoonmin
Fanfiction"you made flowers grow in my lungs, park jimin. and although they are beautiful, i can't fucking breathe." ©chanbaeksshi start: 11/13/16 end: 11/25/16
