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Yoongi Bonus Ending

It's been months since you've graduated. All the boys were getting their lives together and moving on nicely. Jungkook was in college and Jimin is working hard as a trainee for Jam Entertainment. Hoseok is working at Ms. Moon's salon at the edge of town. They've all been working hard including Namjoon who had the center running smoothly. Namjoon was teaching Taehyung everything he needed to know about working at the center and they were patiently waiting for Yoongi to come back from the military. Seokjin was going to graduate from college soon. Then he'll be coming back to Korea to start his modeling career.

The eldest was excited to come back, but it was unfortunate that no one could go to his graduation. You certainly didn't have the time or money for it. Currently, you were doing your best to run your own business as a florist. That's the path you've chosen in life. It's very hard to believe that the two years have already passed. It feels like just yesterday you were sitting next to Yoongi in the back of the truck watching the fireworks go off. That memory still put a smile on your face. Plus the one where Yoongi yelled that he was going to kill you for embarrassing him at his graduation ceremony. You couldn't help but laugh looking back on those memories.

Yoongi should be leaving the military soon, but you didn't know his discharge date. That's what saddened you. None of the members have heard from him since the day he left to enter the military. The truth is you've probably written over hundreds of letters to Yoongi, but you've never received a single one in return. Yoongi has never sent you anything back. It hurt a lot, but you still felt comfort in writing to him. You sent him letters talking about the things that you felt like you couldn't talk with anyone else about. He was like your escape because you were actually writing to someone, but he possibly didn't care. That's why it didn't matter if you spilled all your feelings onto paper. It was like the time you told him you had a fight with your sister. You get it off your chest, but you don't have to worry about the other person making a big fuss over it.

Wrapping a ribbon around the ten flower stems you held in your hand, you made sure to leave it in a nice bow to hold it still. Now where were the scissors? This wasn't what you thought you would be doing in the future if you were being honest. If you told first year you that she'd become a florist, you would get questioned heavily. Out of all jobs, why this? For one thing, it was relaxing. Sort of. Whenever you got large orders for a wedding for example, then it was nothing but pain. Brides can be such b*tches. Still, they were willing to spend a lot of money. But you became a florist because of your interest in flowers during third year. A small hobby of making beautiful flower arrangements turned into you opening up your own shop. The boys were proud of you though for creating a business. Namjoon was especially proud and gave you a lot of useful tips in the beginning.

Picking up the scissors at the edge of the counter, you came back to the ribbon and curled the edges. Now the little bow is starting to look pretty. This bouquet was a small one, but it was just going to be for display in the end. You grabbed a vase and started to prepare everything. The rest of the supplies you needed were already on the counter. The shape you were going for with this bouquet was a typical round one. Everyone love's a classic bouquet. Setting the flowers inside, you began adding the other various plants to make it look fuller and pleasant to the eye. The roses would catch people's eyes first for having the strongest color, but then the lilacs would be a subtle contrast. Then the fox gloves always made things livelier. A few guelder roses for the full effect and for the light color.

Done! The bouquet looked lovely and so romantic. Picking up the vase gently, you brought it over to the shop window. You've already watered most of the plants here but you had to get rid of your old lily bouquet. This fresher bouquet would look nicer up at the window. Sighing peacefully, you always enjoyed how nice your shop smelled like. There were so many types of bouquets that it made things so exciting. Some people found it weird how excited you got about flowers and arranging them in certain ways. Was it so wrong to have unique interests? This was just how you liked spending your days. Inside your little shop even though some days could be slow. Whenever they were slow, you went behind the counter like you were doing now. Pulling out a piece of paper and pencil to write a letter to Yoongi.