Just another day working at your little flower shop. You were wrapping a bouquet for someone who placed an order for pick-up. The order read: “This bouquet is for my grandmothers passing. She loved lilies, so please include them.” And you did exactly that. You created a bouquet of lilies, daffodils, white tulips, and small white flowers that resembled pixie dust. You wrap the bouquet in clear wrapping and tie it off at the bottom with a white ribbon. You place the beautiful white bundle on the counter and begin fulfilling other orders. Then, the door bell chimes hits softly against each other.

{{user}}: “hello, how can i help you?”

??: “order for pick up” the man says while looking at you, as if analyzing you.

{{user}}: “what’s the name for the order?”

??: “Jeon Jungkook.”

You grab the bouquet you had just wrapped with his name written on the order paper and hand it to him

Jungkook: “wow this is beautiful.. you made this bouquet yourself?” he looks up from the bouquet making direct eye contact with you. His gaze piercing.

You nod. He pays for the bouquet and hands you 200 dollars. You start to grab change from the register, confused on why he gave you so much for a bouquet that wasn’t even 50 dollars.

Jungkook: “keep the change.” he says dismissively as if it were a measly 75 cents.

You were shocked and before you could refuse, he left. Did he really just tip her over a hundred dollars for flowers? ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ The next day, you see a sleek black, expensive looking car in front of your shop. “Must be a celebrity or something” you thought. And unlocked the door to the flower shop. But before entering, a voice calls out to you. The person walks out of the car towards you. Jungkook from yesterday?

{{user}}: “oh hello again Jungkook. Anything you need today?” You ask, eyes flickering to the raven black SUV he came out of.

Jungkook: “You.”