flowers for you - yoonseok/sope

1 » flower boy

hoseok p.o.v.
work has been agonizingly long today, the flower shop i work in that is. no one has come in all day. and it's already 5pm, my shift starts at 10am. at least i'm almost done.
i was just thinking to myself when i heard the chiming the door sounds when someone walks in. i shoot my head up. it was the sweet boy with blond who comes in every friday. he must love his girlfriend. at least i think he has a girlfriend, why else would he buy so many flowers?
he walked toward the counter i was standing at, obviously i was the only one on shift.
"y-your finest flowers please!" he said through a gummy smile.
"and what kind would that be?" i politely asked. i was taken aback by his next words.
"your favourite of course, you choose" he grinned.
i do have favourites, i love flowers, but no costumer has ever asked before.
"i.. ahh,, Oh" i walked out of the counter to grab some of my favourite flowers, purple and white dahlias, pink and white sweet peas, white stargazer lillies, and some purple hydrangea flowers to surround.
"quite the assortment" he laughed as i handed them to him.
"but they go together amazingly" i smiled back at him.
he smiled down at them then looked back up at me.
"no ones been here all day?" he asked.
"how did you know?" i tilted my head at him.
"you seemed quite dosed off when i came in here" he wasn't wrong, that's all i've been doing all day. at least we have air conditioning in here.
"i guess so, but i'm almost off" i laughed.
"when do you get off?" he questioned.
"in an hour" just one more hour,
"oh, i wish i could stay and talk but i should get going" he pulled out his wallet.
"oh, yeah.." i agreed, guess we got the same opinion where he should stay.
i took his money for the flowers and wrapped them up.
i gave him the flowers and he smiled at me.
"have a nice day, hoseok" he said as he started towards the door.
"you too— umm" i didn't know his name, he obviously only knew my name from the name tag i always wore but it was still embarrassing not knowing his.
"yoongi" he smiled back at me correcting me.
"you too yoongi, i hope they like my flowers" i laughed as i waved at him.
"oh they're for me" he shined another gummy smile just as he left.
so he doesn't have a girlfriend?
he must really like flowers.

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