~ | The Bloom Of A Flower | ~
Here you were, watching Yoongi and his friends enjoying their time playing with each other outside in the backyard as you're just watching them do so from inside of the house.
You sat down on the deck behind the clear slide in door to the outside. It was a warm summer evening. The sun was beginning to set as the time slowly drift by, as it's honey glowed colors of its light dipped onto the surface of the earth.
The summer evenings were the most prettiest to look at, as well to even enjoy in the moment. You swayed your feet back and forth with pouted lips. From the view, you watched Yoongi playing with one of his mini toy drones around, as Hoseok is flying a toy plane above his head while making engine noises from his mouth.
What really caught your eye was Namjoon, who was inches away from the two boys in the corner between your house and the backyard fence. He's huddled over the flower bushes and plants of course which wasn't a surprise, but you wondered why in the first place.
"(Y/N) dear, why are you sitting by yourself?"
You heard your mother's voice called out to you from the behind, now approaching you.You spun your head around and looked up. "Yoongi doesn't want to play with me today at the park so I'm all alone again.." You pouted your lips as you crossed your arms together.
She softly smiled and bent down beside you. "You already know that he has other friends dear, he hasn't been spending time with them like the usual. It's understandable."
"But mom~ I asked if I can play with them but Yoongi doesn't let me! I have nothing else to do around here!" You groaned when you flopped your arms onto your lap lazily.
She sucked in her breath from your mini tantrum. "Hey, there's a little gift I have for you, (Y/N). Maybe something you'll really like too!" She mentioned while pulling a strand of your hair behind your ear.
You bolted up from your spot with a gleamed up eyes. "Really mommy?! Where, where?"
She chuckled happily, appreciating your excitement. "It's somewhere hidden safe. When the day comes, I'll get it and give it to y-" A loud cough from your mother interrupted her sentence. It escapes her mouth harshly, hand clutching onto her chest, as the other is covered on her lips.
You stood back, alerted from her outbursts "M-Mommy, are you alright?"
She tried to fix a smile on her face, at least trying to calm down. "I'm fine (Y/N), dear. Mommy is going to the bathroom real quick! I'll be back." She patted your head before standing up and hurried upstairs.
You watched her worriedly until you heard the slide in door behind you squeaked opened. "Hm?"
Namjoon was standing in front of you. Well, at least trying to stand and maintain his balance since he looked like a nervous wreck right about now.
"H-Hey (Y/N).." He quivered through his speech. "I got something for you.." Holding out a small bouquet of flowers he picked out, your eyes widened with joy and happiness.
"Wow! Did you really pick these out for me Namjoon!" You happily took the gift and held it carefully into your small hands.
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Until We Meet Again || BTS Kim Taehyung FF || BOOK 2
FanfictionIn which Y/N is left with childhood memories from her past. ~ Sequel of "The Day We Met." ~