Flowers | Bang Chan ✔️

Eight

"What would you do if someone gave you flowers?" Chan asked out from the blue making Boyoung almost have a heart attack.

"You, again! What's wrong, just tell me? Is this your spot?" Boyoung asked.

Seems like she was in a bad mood.

"You're forgiven. What did you ask again?" Boyoung continued drawing.

"Flowers, what if a flower was given to you?" Chan asked calmly.

Boyoung just chuckled, "I'd be happy, it'll make my day." Boyoung said.

Chan nodded.

"See you later, Boyoung-ah!" Chan immediately ran away, Boyoung just didn't care,

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Chan just continued to tap his feet as he stared at the clock on the wall.

Time was ticking.

As the bell rang, Chan ran out the school.

All the students just rolled their eyes.

On the way running home, Chan stopped by a florist shop to buy a flower.

"Thanks, ma'am." Chan screamed goodbye as he ran again.

Why was this boy running?

Only for one purpose.

For her.

He ran to her house which was across his.

'Hi, these are for you, Boyoung.
-bc'

Chan wrote a small note as he put the flower on the doorstep.

Immediately, he ran home.

Luckily, Boyoung arrived right after he closed his door.

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BOYOUNG P.O.V

"Hmm?" Boyoung looked down to see a flower,

A rose on her doorstep.

There was a note on it.

"Who is 'bc'?" Boyoung looked around to see if this bc was at sight.

But no,

"Wow, it smells great. This must be new, fresh. I love it, I'll plant it." Boyoung grabbed her gardening tools and immediately took care of the rose.

On the other hand,

Chan was smiling behind the curtains of his window.

"I need to find this 'bc'." Boyoung sighed.

Boyoung smiled, planting it.

Chan jumped around for a few minutes making weird noises.

"I did it, WOOHOO~!" Chan smiled.

On the other hand, Boyoung just hummed to herself. Until,

"Hello, flower brat."