Part 1

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Jungkook was sitting on a tool and painting attentively without a care in this world.

His father came... And observed him for few minutes before speaking.

Mr Jeon : Jungkook, can I have a talk with you?

Jungkook looked up from his canvas... Placed his paint brush aside and faced his father.

Jungkook : Sure papa, what is it?

Mr Jeon : ....son

Mr Park came today...

(Silence)

He offered his son's hand for you.

Jungkook just stared back at his father, emotionless.

Jungkook : what have you said to him?

Mr Jeon : I said, I'd talk with you and then talk with him.

Your decision is my decision too son.

But... I'd like you to atleast think about him. He seems to be a good guy to me.

Jungkook hummed.

Mr Jeon got up and left him..

Jungkook sighed,

With an unfinished painting in his hand and some .. unspoken thoughts in his mind.

After some time he finished his painting.

He drew a cherry blossom scenery.

Jungkook smiled a little at his recently finished art piece. Yeah it looks good.

He put his canvas outside in shade where he felt air flowing nicely.

He came back in his room And sighed to see a single white rose flower with a small note lying Infront of his Room.

*Again?*

He picked the flower up and inhaled it's sweet scent.

Then Jungkook opened the note,

It says,

"Nothing's more charming to me than to see you painting my beloved.

You know, you're like this flower. Very simple yet wherever you go, whatever you do... You make it magical. Your charm is your scent, where I would love to drown in forever .

--- V "

A beautiful smile made its way up to jungkook's lips and bloomed like a flower.

Resulting dimples To curve on both side of his lips.

He didn't know who sends him those flowers and notes.

But one thing for sure...

He treasures this feeling with all of his heart.


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I will say nothing.... Just hope that You guys will like this book <3

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