"It doesn't really matter if we're connected by a red string or not...." He said while looking up that made Rosé look up too. "As long as those stars are shining and the moon exists and the sun keeps rising and setting in the end...that connects us already."
She looks to Junhoe who's still looking up to the night sky. She felt her heart skipped a bit after that. How could he be this so good at breaking her heart and mending it just like that?
Rosé smile when Junhoe looks back at her, he smile too. "I guess you're right." She said before she turn her back and started to walk again. Junhoe didn't even move, he just watch Rosé's back until Rosé noticed and looked back at him over the shoulder.
"You're not coming?"
"Can you stay with me in my apartment tonight?" He asked, out of the blue.
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🌹Petals & Papers 📃
FanfictionC O M P L E T E D Rosé is a florist who owns a small flower shop just around the corner of the street where Junhoe lives. While Junhoe is that "strange guy" who always stop by at Rosé's flower shop every "poetry month" just to drop some piece of pap...
