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the day went by as usual, a few odd customers visiting the shop and also some new, strange ones came by for some fresh bouquets.
wooyoung was not one of those people which unlike their job and looked at it just as a way of making money. wooyoung, on the other hand, really enjoyed in his work.
he has always wanted to open a flower shop himself, and about two years ago, he did. from the young age he enjoyed in the various colors and smells the flowers are representing themselves with. it amazed wooyoung.
as wooyoung spared a look at the big wall clock, it was showing that it was five minutes until seven. he quickly cleaned everything and grabbed his things, including the coat that he placed over himself.
he stepped out of the shop, locking the door after himself.
„it's colder than it was this morning..." wooyoung thought.
he was walking at a slow pace, not rushing anywhere.
but then he remembered. the thing he thought of today.
maybe, after work...or maybe at the pause..
he looked at his phone screen, and it was showing 7.32pm.
„there's still some time left.." wooyoung quietly mumbled to himself as he sped up a bit, now actually rushing somewhere.
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a/n:
'i'll probably post a update schedule for this fic, because it'll be easier.
' ALSO i really hope you like it & enjoy reading it so far :)
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cigarettes || woosan
Fanfiction[ONGOING] (•_•)━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ "sir, do you even smoke ?". top!san btm! wooyoung started on 23/02/20 finished on / no special warnings needed.
