-Jiyoung's POV-
It was a new day at work and I was extremely excited.
"Hey, chill woman. What got you so excited?" Youngjae asked.
I didn't want to ruin his mood by saying that Mark and I are a thing, but I had to tell him, otherwise I'd be lying.
"So, promise me you won't be sad first," I told him and he nodded calmly.
"So, Mark... And I... Are a thing," I told him but he didn't seem to be sad or depressed.
"You're not... Sad? Or heart broken?"I asked him and he shook his head.
"Not really, I understand if you don't return my feelings. Moreover, I recently met a really pretty girl who works as a cashier in the convenient store," he said as he blushed.
"Aw, little Youngjae is finally growing up, he even found himself a woman! I'm so touched," I fakely sobbed and wiped away a tear.
"Stop it, you're embarrassing me," he said but I just ended up laughing.
Soon, a customer came.
"Hi, this is Sunshine flower shop what would like?" I said.
The customer was a woman who seemed oddly familiar.
"May I please order a boquet of pink and red roses and have it sent to this address tomorrow?" She said as she showed me a price of paper.
I took a look at the piece of paper and furrowed my eyebrows.
"What is it?" Youngjae asked.
"I-it's my address," I said, starring blackly at the piece of paper.
"Wh-what? Your address?" He questioned as he looked at the woman. I looked up at the woman too.
"J-jaeim?" My eyes widened as I recognised the woman standing right in front of me.
"You know me?" She asked. Maybe she didn't recognize me.
"Of course I do! I'm Jiyoung! Remember me?" I excitedly asked her. After she left my brother, I has never seen her again.
But what was she doing here?
"Oh, you're Jiyoung! Jinyoung's sister, right? That's great then, can you please pass the flowers I bought to your brother? Just say it's from me, oh, and pass him this letter please. Thank you very much," she said and smiled, passing me the money and left.
"Youngjae, what do I do, how would Jinyiung feel," I asked Youngjae.
"Just give them to him first, and see how everything goes. Remember, if you have meet trouble, find me," he told me and I nodded. He patted my back.
Then, Mark came.
"Hey, what's going on?" Mark asked.
"Nothing, what's with the visit?" I said.
"Why can't I just visit my girlfriend? Hm?" He asked me as he raised an eyebrow.
"Ahem ahem," Youngjae let out a few cough so Mark could realise he was there.
"Oh, sorry, um, but, just wanna ask you if you got time tomorrow," Mark said and I nodded my head.
"Wanna go get a drink?" He said and I acted as if I was hesitant.
"Hmm, get a drink? Only 'get a drink'? You're not bringing me to a fancy restaurant and buying me clothes? Well then, I'll have to think about it," I joked as I secretly laugh at the panic on Mark's face.
"I-i mean I can bring you to a fancy restaurant and all those but I'm like b-broke? But please, can we-" I cut him off.
"I was just joking. Of course I'll go. Youngjae and I still have work to do, text you later," I told him and he left.
After a whole day of work, I brought the bundle of flowers from Jaeim home.
I opened the door and Jinyoung was sitting on the couch watching tv and looking at his phone simultaneously.
"Erm, Jinyoung... I have something to tell you," I told him as he turned towards me.
I sat on the sofa.
I handed him the flowers as he looked at me with a confused expression.
"What are thes-"
"They are from Jaeim," I told him and his face immediately became stone cold.
"Throw them away," he said.
"C'mon, she even wrote you a letter, just appreciate it and read it first, it might contain some important things. I'll go to my room, and let you have some alone time," I told my brother and hoped he would be alright.
He nodded.
-Jinyoung's POV-
Why did she come back?
I opened the letter as I read it.
'Dear Jinyoung,
I hope you still remember me, I'm Jaeim. I'm sorry for leaving you last time, I'm really, really sorry for every harmful thing I have done to you. But, now I'm back, and I have already dumped my previous boyfriend just for you. It's because I still have feelings for you, I couldn't forget you that easily, so please, can we meet sometime and talk about it? Here's my number, 87654321.
Yours truthfully,
Jaeim'
"Tch, still have feelings my head. Even if you're returning, I'm not going back to you, I'm not going to make the same mistake I have made," I mumbled to myself.
I threw away the letter as I grabbed myself a glass of water.
"I will never ever go back to you, Jaeim,"
-To be continued-
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