dear diary,
i don't believe in all that "if you love something, let it go" business. i believe that if i love something and it doesn't love me back, i should keep loving it.
that may make me the weak one, yes. but in love, isn't the weak one happier?
so, ive decided to continue loving minghao. to continue despite the fact that he loves someone else.
i couldn't help but smile when i caught a glimpse of his silver hair as he was walking outside the shop.
when he came in, i noticed that he had a coffee cup in his hands. the weather was getting increasingly cold as it was winter so i expected that he was using that to keep warm.
what i didn't expect was when he placed the cup on the table in front of me and told me that it was for me. he told me he couldn't stand to think of me working all afternoon in the cold. so he bought it for me.
how can i not love you if you're being like this to me, minghao?
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a/n; cheeky update bc i keep procrastinating
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flowerboy | the8.
Fanfictionin which a silver haired boy comes by the flowershop everyday to buy flowers for his crush. >diary format< plot credits go to eatseokjin ♡ + lowercase intended. silkydonghan, 2015.
