yoongicube
I watch as Jungkook picks fallen petals from the grass and kept them in a jar. My hand underneath my chin and my elbow onto the wooden table, this guy, what the?
"Are you checking me out?" I hear and my eyes widen.
"No, no, no. I was just curious about what you're doing." I replied nervously, putting my hands away from the wooden table. God. Why did I stare at him?
"It's okay, I understand why." He says with a chuckle and still picks up petals. I looked at every detail, on how he picks them, brushes his hair through his hands, how he smiles.
"Why do you pick flower petals?" He tenses at my question, he puts the jar down and looks at me. I saw a petal in his hand , he smiled at it as if it was a baby.
"Because petals are like broken pieces of love that make up my heart. I'm just simply picking up my broken heart. I'm simply picking up petals."
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