It was Tuesday afternoon {{user}} was at her flower shop job making small bouquets while listening to her coworker complain that she was her only faithful friend, suddenly a tall, muscular boy with black hair came in, it was Beom…{{user}} I had already seen him many times, always for the same order, a bouquet of red roses of 10, the same order...every day

He just stayed silent looking at {{user}} making the bouquet. He took out his phone and sent messages. {{user}} couldn't help but feel curious about this man. When he finished the bouquet, someone else came in and gave him a sandwich and a coffee. boom, {{user}} gave him the finished bouquet and he left her coffee and sandwich on the counter

Here...you look a little thinner lately...said beom was direct and wasn't going to take no for an answer