The pink bell placed on the ceiling ringed, signaling that someone had entered the shop.
"Good evening, Seungmin"
"Good evening, Mr. Jung, I've finished the boutonnieres you asked me to do." Seungmin smiled at the male that entered the building. "I have them in the back, please wait for a little so I can bring them."
"No problem, Seungmin." He smiled at the boy.
Seungmin left the desk he was standing at, walking towards the corner and entering the room with a white door, coming back with some little velvet boxes.
He placed them on the desk and opened one, showing it to the man that was brightly smiling."Wow. They're amazing!" The man exclaimed while picking the box up with his hand and bringing it closer. "Thank you so much, Seungmin. Your work never fails to surprise me!" He looked proudly at the boy standing in front of him.
Seungmin started blushing at the praising he was receiving "No need Mr. Jung, I'm just doing what I love to do. Passion is the key" He smiled back at the male.
The bell ringed again and the door opened revealing a male with red flaming hair that was painfully bright. He had flawless skin only with some cute freckles. He had big black eyes with long eyelashes, his lips were pinkish and a little plumb.
The boy was wearing a black leather jacket since the autumn was almost there, a pair of black jeans and white shoes.
He greeted the florist that was standing beside the costumer with a smile."I need to go now, thank you again." the male said, picking up the velvet boxes.
"No worries. Happy Wedding, Mr. Jung." The florist smiled
"Thank you, Seungmin." The male said then left the flower shop, followed by the florist that changed the sign on the door from 'Opened' to 'Closed'.
"You're done already?" The red-haired male that was sitting on a chair asked.
"Yep," Seungmin said popping the 'p'
"I need to go to my brother's place to give him something." He said while entering the room with the white door, leaving the red-haired male alone in the main room."Oh, I understand," The red-haired boy said a little louder for Seungmin to hear.
Seungmin exited the room with the white door with a bouquet in his hand, made of some merry and graceful yellow and pink gerberas caught softly in a hug with fiery orange lilies.
"Woo" The freckled boy exclaimed surprised at the bouquet Seungmin was holding.
"Remember when you told me that you wanted to give a bouquet to that boy when you confess your love?" Seungmin smirked at the boy that was panicking in front of him.
"Wait-
Seungmin no-" The boy said in English"Oh, Felix yes" Seungmin responded in English as well. "It's now or never, you can't hide your love for eternity."
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'The Florist' / / SEUNGJIN
Fanfiction'ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʙᴜᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ' Kim Seungmin is a 20 years old florist that owns his own shop right up from the sidewalk. Hwang Hyunjin is a 19 years old student that is pretty naive and easy to manipulate. They have completely different l...