This will be a future fic. Focused on Hoseok.More info and a teaser to come soon.
Feel free to let me know what you think.
As promised, Here's a little sneaky peek:
Teaser:
The flower was so delicate looking in the moonlight, the way it stood so tall and it seemed to glow. I was sure I was just tired still from being woken up by the strange whistling sound. I stood there in my room above the flower shop, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. The sound came again, this time a soft hum filled my ears.
"Hmmm Hmm... Hmm Hmm Hum Hmm Hmmm mmmmm~" The humming was too soft to tell where it was coming from. I decided to move around my room. I started to my right, moving by my dresser and closet door. The hum seemed to get so soft I couldn't hear it, it couldn't have been coming from here.
I shuffled along the wood floor, my blue and white striped pajama pants dragged on the floor, my long white shirt lifted as I ran both hands over my face in an attempt to wake myself up more. As I crossed in front of my desk by the window I heard it more clearly again. Louder too, so I got close to my desk and looked around. Just the flower, pens, paper... nothing that would make a – oh!
"The window.." I muttered in realization that the sound must be coming from outside. I leaned over my desk and accidentally bumped the flower, luckily I caught it.
"AH!!!" The scream caught me off guard.
"What the heck?" I looked around my room wondering where it came from, the flower in it's pot still in my hand.
"I'm gonna die!" I heard a soft voice yell. "I didn't want this ride! Hey old man! Let me be!" The voice yelled and my attention was suddenly drawn to the flower. It was glowing a bit brighter, suddenly it's lavender and blue colored petals folded down. My eyes grew wide as I realized a set of eyes from a very tiny person were staring right at me. I then noticed she wasn't wearing clothes, her long hair was covering her well enough though...
"Ah!" She yelled. "You're not the old man!"
"You're naked!" I yelled back and set the flower down then backed away from the desk. My hands were up covering my eyes.
"Well yes, clearly I'm naked... silly. Oh. Right, humans don't like that." She spoke. "Hey! You! Guy person. Where's the old man?" She asked. I couldn't look in the direction of the flower. "Yoohooo! Flower boy! I am speaking to you." She called again but I still refused to look at her.
"Hmph, you're mean!" She yelled and I uncovered my face.
"I am not! It's just... not appropriate to stare when a woman is naked... even if you are a very... VERY tiny woman." I replied to her. I couldn't see her expression but I did watch as two petals were pulled from the flower. I kept my distance, not sure if this was a dream or reality.
"Give me a minute." She yelled so I could hear her across the room. I wiped my palms on my thighs to get the sweat off. I was nervous, I had every reason to be. I didn't ask to be woken up by some naked little woman living in a flower...
I think I need sleep, and maybe less soju...
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When Flowers Bloom✔
Fiksi PenggemarWhen a florist makes a wish on a falling star, he might get more than he bargained for.