It's been days since I met Namjoon-hyung. He's a great guy to be with, all his stories and sometimes clumsy gestures. He admitted that he's not the best dancer but he tried so hard. He shared some clips which I laugh. It's so amusing to see and I'm happy that I saw it. Minwoo-hyung had been in the hospital more frequent which he comes late at home, we only see when I go back to the hospital or in the early morning. He's been working himself. I kinda wish for him to rest and have a day-off. Well, as for me, I'm here bored again, I've been familiarizin7g the stores and buildings outside the apartment and neighbours are so welcoming especially the flower shop below us, the old lady owns the place, once in a while, I visit her and help in bringing the flowers or sometimes entertain the customers. I want to know how to arrange the bouquet. Ahjumma was kind enough to offer but I'm just practicing at home.
Right now, I'm at the counter. Ahjussi have some errand delivery of flowers, so I don't entertain customers, I'm just guarding the flowershop. I'm tapping on my fingers on the table until the door opened.
"I'm sorry, we're closed momentarily",as I saw a girl whose wearing a uniform but I can't see her face because it's covered by the hanging plants.
"Please, I just need a bouquet of red roses, I'll even pay you double",as it was tempting and the girl comes forward.
"Please I-wait Oh Hwanchul?",as I raised my eyebrows.
"Pardon?"
"Don't you remember me? It's me Lee Ayeon, your classmate in Speech class",as I scratch my head.
"Really?"
"I've heard the news, how are you?"
"I'm fine, still recovering"
"That's great and also I'm sorry that I wasn't there to help but I was afraid that I was also targeted, I didn't know it will happen like this, I'm very sorry"
'Really? Something has happened in school, damn I'm a screwed up person"
"I-it's fine and I forgive you, it's not your fault"
"Still it's still be avoided on those situations and I don't have the guts, it may sound like a pity party but I want to start again, maybe we could be friends"
'Woah, if she's from my school, maybe she could tell me about myself'
"S-sure, I guess and oh your bouquet",as I ran back and luckily Ahjumma had a ready-made bouquet of roses.
"Here, it will be 7000 won",as she hand me the money.
"Thanks Hwanchul and I hope to see you again at school",as she waved goodbye and bowed, smiled slightly as she leaves. I sigh and think about what she said about me.
I was bullied, that was I was getting from her, no wonder I became suicidal. Maybe the above have given me a fresh start on life.
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Entelechy (BTS X Suicidal Male Reader/OC)
FanfictionA new life.. A new path... Life one's knew.... Forgotten the true..... Meeting him Seeing him Who is him? Book 1: "Notebook of the Lost" Started: 06/02/18 10K Reads: 10/19/18