"Why did you name this painting the 'poem of a wildflower' ? " a deep voice asked her, it seemed oddly familiar. She didn't turn around to see who he was was. "Because, we were in field daisies, sitting under a tree. He plucked a wildflower and tucked it in my hair. He wrote a poem for me and read it out loud he was shy about it but i found cute, he said he loved me and believed it " I replied softly. a BTS fan fiction. <3