DAILY FLOWERS ⌲ MYG + JHS (WITHHELD)

aubreita

"How come you're back? Weren't you here two days ago?" Yoongi asked when the door swung open and Hoseok strolled in, taking down his umbrella.

"I need more flowers." He smiled, wrapping the fabric around the umbrella to hold it in place and leaning it against the counter.

"If you're gonna keep coming back every two days you're gonna run out of money," Yoongi sighed, but pushed himself out of his seat anyway. "What kind of flower do you want?"

"Purple ones, again." Hoseok spun on his heel when Yoongi pointed a finger towards a beautiful display of purple flowers, staring in awe.

"Pretty, right? I cut all the stems last night, so they're pretty fresh." The blonde smiled and nudged the other with the palm of his hand, making him finally move towards them.

Yoongi watched as the boy ran his finger over a bouquet of Aubreitas, a faint smile growing as he appreciated the flower. It wasn't often he met people who enjoyed really looking at the flowers, he normally ran into those who had gotten into a fight with their significant other or people who just throw their finger at a random bouquet and demand that they want it.

His gaze ran from the flowers to the boys face, smiling slightly when he caught the taller boy grinning to himself. Yoongi's heart swooned, but he scolded himself by kicking the counter gently and spinning around to do more work.

"What are these called?" Hoseok asked after a minute of silence, causing Yoongi to turn back around with a ribbon in his hand.

"Those are Aubreitas. They come in pink and white too." Yoongi brought the bouquet of flowers he was tying to the counter, so he could face the younger (politely) and work at the same time.

"Do bouquets of multiple flowers cost more?"

"Not if they're the same flower." Yoongi smiled and lifted the gateway between the store and the staff area, strolling over to pick up the two different colours of the flower.

"Will you put them in a bouquet for me?" Hoseok smiled, shoving a hand into his pocket to grab his wallet.

"If I didn't I'd be fired. Give me two seconds." Yoongi spun back around, took the flowers from Hoseok's hand and worked his way back to the counter, grabbing a purple ribbon on the way there. His hands worked expertly as he tied the bow.

"How long have you worked here?" Hoseok tried to make small talk, leaning over the table and interlocking his fingers.

"I've been working here since I was twelve. My old man raised me to love flowers."

"Excuse me, did you just call me an old man?" A voice, belonging to Sang, shrieked offendedly from the back room.

"Sorry, dad!" Yoongi laughed, throwing a ribbon at the doorway. His dad fell backwards slightly, holding onto his heart as if feigning being shot.

"God, Seokjin should give you some acting classes." The blonde mocked, writing out Hoseok's order on a slip of paper.

"You know Seokjin?" Hoseok pushed himself from the table, opening his wallet to pull out another note. "I live with him."

"He's Namjoon's boyfriend. Of course I know him." Yoongi rolled his eyes with a teasing smirk and handed him the flowers, shoving the note of Hoseok's order onto the pile of other completed orders.

"Here," Hoseok handed him the money, smiling at the flowers in his hand. "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, Hoseok-ah. Tell Seokjin I say hello!" Yoongi called after Hoseok left, falling back into his seat and sighing loudly.