My Choice

Flowers

    Sorting all the flowers in place, Jin made sure that all the flowers were watered and taken care of. He made sure that each of the flowers had a correct amount of sunlight, so when a customer arrived, the flowers had a glowing shine to their petals. Watering them one by one, the front door bell rang, indicating that someone has entered the shop. Jin glanced at his watch and noticed the time, it's Him. Jin didn't bother looking for who it was, he knew exactly that he came for his daily shopping. A smile formed across Jin soft face, from ear to ear, as he began to blush. The purple haired boy stood out as he walked through the hallway of white flowers. Deep dimples form as he noticed Jin watching him carefully, as he gently rubs his thumbs between the petals. Feeling how soft the flowers were, he looked up, while Jin looked away from embarrassment. Jin cheeks brightly turned red, as he continued placing pink azucenas into a decorative vase. On the other hand, the boy enjoyed the idea of making the older smile. Repeatedly he played the image of Jin soft smile in his mind. Such beauty, the purple haired boy thought to himself as he ran his fingers through his purple waves. Finally stopping to the pink petal that shines beautifully under the sun, the younger boy chose to pick one, placing it gently in his hand. He made his way to the counter where the older focused on completing the vase he started on. The purple haired boy placed the pink flower onto the counter, he cleared his throat because he wasn't aware of the older's name. Jin looked up, his face shown a light shade of pink. He gave the boy a cheeky smile as he placed the pink flower into a plastic decorative wrap. The younger handed the older money, both exchanging bright smiles, handing the boy his flower. Jin watched as the younger made his way to the door, he gave him one last smile as he exited the door facing his reality. Jin only smiled to himself, as the same question plays in his head. What's with him and flowers? The same question played in his mind each time the purple haired boy enter into his shop. It was quite unusual for the younger boy to come to the shop and pick out a different type of flower. Today's visit was quite strange. He noticed that the purple haired boy brought a pink flower instead of a white one as usual. Jin's mind was full of questions he had about purple haired boy's visit. It wasn't anything that Jin should be concerned about, so he just minded his own business and went back to work.
       He continued placing the flowers gently into the decorative vase when he noticed what time it was. Looking at the time, it was in fact late and he needed to lock up the store before it the night turns into a darker shade of black. Jin sorted all the flowers in place, making sure they were going to be fine overnight. Collecting all his things, he grabbed his keys and locked the door of his shop. He gave the doors one last tug to make sure it was correctly locked. Once Jin was satisfied, he made his way to his car. To his surprise, there was a flower sticking out in the windshield of his car. Realizing that the flower was somewhat familiar, he noticed that there was a note attached to the flower. Jin opened the note, which only read the words "NamJoon. What's yours? " Jin gave the flower one last look when he realized that it was the same flower that the purple haired boy brought earlier that day. Jin's previously pale face began to turn into a bright shade of red that included a wide smile forming deeply on to his red face. Jin crushed the note in his hand, kissing it in the process, feeling butterflies exploring in his stomach. The feeling of love filled in Jin's car as he made his way home. Holding the flower close to his heart, repeatedly saying the only word that stood out to him on the note. NamJoon...