DAILY FLOWERS ⌲ MYG + JHS (WITHHELD)

rose

"Jungkook, we're out of roses out here. Is there any in the back?" Yoongi shouted from the store into the staff area, tilting a watering can over a few ranunculus'.

"Let me check!" He shouted back, placing his secateurs in the holder hanging from his belt and going out the back door, pocketing the keys on the way out.

"Hello, hello, hello!" The familiar voice of Hoseok rang over the bell singing above his head, waving his hand at Yoongi. "I actually know what kind of flower I want today!"

"If it's roses you will have to wait, Jungkook is checking out in the garden if we have any left." Yoongi spoke to the flowers but his words were directed towards the other, continuing to water the plants.

"Dammit, it is roses. I'm already late as it is. God dammit." Hoseok sighed and scratched at his forehead, receiving a flick of water on his face.

"Don't do that, you'll hurt your head," Yoongi placed down the watering can on the store counter, fixing the flower crown which was slightly lob-sided on his head. "If you order them I'll bring them to the studio, if you want."

"Would you? God, you're a life saverㅡ" Hoseok stops abruptly, pausing midway between pulling out his money and handing it to Yoongi.

"Min Yoongi." The boy informs, smiling at the boy and leaning over to take his money from his grip.

"Well, you've saved Jung Hoseok's life, Min Yoongi." Hoseok laughed as Yoongi's cheeks lit up a cute shade of red, hiding it behind his blonde hair by leaning his head down completely.

Yoongi busied himself with writing down Hoseok's order, his hand a tad shaky and his neck still burning red. "What colour do you want?" He muttered quietly, looking at Hoseok through the dyed strands of hair on his head.

"Let's be typical and go red, shall we?" The taller male leaned over the desk and watched as Yoongi scribbled down the colour in messy hangul, chuckling quietly as he squinted at the paper. "That does say red, right?"

"Yes!" Yoongi dropped his pen onto the counter and crossed his arms, his bottom lip sticking out slightly.

"Ok, ok!" Hoseok couldn't contain his laughter when he saw Yoongi's huff, not being able to help a little "aw" escape his lips before he even realised it had.

"Stop!" Yoongi stomped away to refill his (half full) watering can and Hoseok doubled over, clutching onto his stomach. "You're supposed to be going to the studio!"

"Oh crap, yeah! Bye Yoongs!" Hoseok called and launched himself out through the door, leaving a stray piece of paper on the table. Yoongi's nosiness got the best of him.

Hi, Yoongi. Here's my phone number! I wanna be your friend, is that okay?
-Hoseok x

Yoongi smiled at the note and shoved it into his pocket, his cheeks feeling that unfamiliar shade of red yet again.

ㅡ

Yoongi's eyes squeezed shut as someone hurled harsh words at him about his flower crown. A scowl worked its way onto his face and he pulled it off, holding it delicately (despite it being quite cheap) in his left hand, a bouquet of roses in his right. Once his feet hit the laminate flooring of the Bighit Studio, he slid the crown into his backpack and proceeded to the front desk.

"I have an order for Jung Hoseok." Yoongi declared, sending a warm smile to the man behind the desk. He stood and nodded, pushing a button to unlock the door between him and Hoseok.

After bowing politely and going through the door, the atmosphere of the building hit him all at once. Quiet and soft music coming through speakers on the walls almost lulled him to sleep, but he willed himself awake and pushed on, sticking his nose into each room to try and find the boy he was looking for.

"Hoseok!" Yoongi shouted from the doorway of the dance studio, waving at him with his free hand. The now sweating boy grinned and jogged over to him, his eyes instantly falling to the bouquet in the others hand. "Your order."

"Thank you, Youngjae will love them." Hoseok grinned even wider and spun around to leave, leaving Yoongi to feel slightly colder than before, and slightly upset.

"By the way, where is your flower crown you had on earlier? It was pretty on you." Hoseok spoke before Yoongi burst out of the room, speed walking down the corridor.

He wore the flower crown all the way home.

He threw it in the bin as soon as his feet returned to home land.