peonies; binu

where my trash bin(u)s at ??!!

0.1 peony

eunwoo's obsession *cough* addiction with flowers shouldn't exactly be considered healthy. the amount of talking he did about peach rose vines and golden ranunculus petals should've turned him into some kind of flower god by now; and i doubt even a flower god would pay this much attention to his blossoms.

moonbin's love for his neighbor eunwoo could almost equal to the one that he had for his flower garden.

that garden was the reason they became friends; and it took only one climb over the fence between their two yards and a peony to start their friendship.

sometimes they would meet at midnight as the stars shimmered against the velvety blue and moonbin would let eunwoo pour his heart out about flowers.

he would talk about african daisies and water hyacinths, kaffir lilies and viburnums, every flower he could think of that particular evening.

moonbin loved the way his eyes would glitter like the stars and his smile would resemble the moon's: bright yet mysterious all together.

he loved eunwoo and the mysteries his smile held. he was delicate, like a rose petal after full bloom. he was soft, like the smell of jasmine in the early morning.

there was nothing not to love about this flower boy; nothing to stop those glittering eyes from pulling you in.

nothing to stop you from falling madly in love with him. nothing at all.