Flowers

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I sit at the dinning table, nervously looking around. My hands are sweating and I rub them on my short red dress. Till looking around, trying to spot him.

"You're late." I mumble.

"Never late, just arrive on my time." My boyfriend says from behind me.

I turn to see a tall, handsome and well dressed man in front of me. So glad he's mine.

"What are you thinking about?" Namjoon asks me, he's looking down at my lips, and I realize I've been biting my bottom lip.

"Nothing" I say flustered "Why are you late? I've been here forever."

"That's not possible" I roll my eyes, his god jokes are weak at best. "I was getting you flowers. But if you don't want-"

"I do! I love them!" Namjoon hands me a bouquet of Y/F/F.

" Should we eat?" He pulls the chair out for me and I sit down.

It's our one year anniversary, and he's been telling me for months that he has a surprise for me on this special day.

"So... What's my surprise?" I ask, eager.

"Me" he smirks. I roll my eyes, gotta be something more than that.

" Stop teasing me, and tell me."

" Honey, this isn't teasing. But don't worry, your gift does involve some." I get even more confused. Before I could think anymore about it the waiter shows up.

" Good evening, can I get you guys something to drink?"

"A bottle of wine, doesn't matter which one." Namjoon says. The waiter walks away and I look at him stunned.

" You drink wine? Why haven't I seen you drink it before?"

" It's just for.... setting the mood."

Setting the mood?

The waiter returns and pours our drinks, I take a sip of it, it tastes sweet and I take another sip.

" Calm down with the wine. I don't want it to ruin the surprise." He smirks a little.

"I thought you were the surprised?" he only laughs.

An hour later-

" Are you ready to go?" Namjoon asks me as I come out of the bathroom. He seems eager, almost nervous. I guess he's worried if I'll like the surprise or not.

"Yep" We get into the car and I smell salt water. Everything of his smells like the ocean. He puts his hand on your leg and you're a bit shocked. Normally touching is kept to a bear minimum. A small smile is on his face, and I relax, enjoying the warmth from his hand.

The ride back is quiet. There is a Nervous energy in the cabin of the car.

" So the surprise is back at home?" I ask as we pull into our drive way. He laughs.

I step out of the car, only to be swept up into his arms. What was going on? \

"What are you doing?"

" You'll see"

We walk in and he doesn't put me down until we get to our bed. Even though we sleep in the same bed, we've never had sex. When I brought it up, he just got mad and didn't talk to me for a day. The next day he mentioned a surprise on our one year anniversary.

My eyes widen slightly as realization hit. Namjoon was standing in front of me. I was sitting on the bed, no longer confused, more curious.

"Close your eyes... and keep them closed"

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