with a notebook in hand, lee dongwook ran towards a floral store on an vintage - looking street, his shoes clicking on the cobblestone with each step he took.
he entered the floral store, that went by the name of 'amortentia'. the bell rang when he opened the door, possibly to alert the employees that there was a new customer.
inside the floral store, there were several arrangements of flowers lined up against the wall, as well as a few pots with ferns hung up by threads.
"hello, sir," spoke a bored voice. upon looking towards the direction of the voice, dongwook saw a rather lonesome male seated at the counter, head resting on his palm. "how may i help you?"
dongwook skipped towards the counter, a grin plastered across his face. "um, hello," he said,"i was wondering if you do personalised orders for flowers..."
the bored boy straightened his posture and took out a register from underneath the counter. he glanced up at dongwook, before grabbing a pen from a stationary holder. he made a face that said to carry on.
"i want to order a bouquet delivery, with a note," dongwook told him. the counter boy nodded and asked,"anything specifics for the note?"
"yes. it should be a love note."
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𝗪𝗜𝗡DFLOWER. 𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘬
Fanfiction" 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 " hyunjun is a florist who helps dongwook confess to his crush ,, through flowers and notes. © beomqyuss