Yoongi was always intrigued with the pink haired boy for some reason. He looked so squishy and fluffy just like his favorite Kumamon plushie with cute chubby cheeks and sparkling eyes which turn into crescents whenever he smiles.
Yoongi being himself was too lazy to approach him or ask his name. Therefore, he named him flower boy pondering a lot on his thoughts. His seven year old mind considered him a lotus at first for his obvious pink hair and as he noticed him playing in the sand. He saw him concentrating on his masterpieces, his lips slightly parted, his hair disheveled with small sand particles shining on them, his small hands covered with the same golden flecks. He appeared just as an elegant lotus in the mud to him.
The following day, Yoongi was lying on the same bench. He found him observing flowers with his curious eyes. The boy was spellbound by the beauty of them and to Yoongi the boy was more captivating than the flowers. Yoongi found him precious and delicate as a blooming rose.
And Yoongi decided that the small angelic creature is his flower boy.🌺
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A/n I promise. It is going to get better. Till then...🙈
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The Garden Of Words || Yoonmin
Fiksi PenggemarWe were sitting on the park bench under that same tree. We were holding hands like it was most natural thing to do. He was staring on the ground, contemplating what to say. I squeeze his small chubby hands softly and he shifted his gaze towards me t...