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"Hello, Seokjin, I'm sorry I'm late."

Chae Boa's boss waved her off. "It's fine, it's fine, I know you had school. Namjoon is in the back, clipping off the thorns of the new roses. Go help him."

Boa saluted him. "Yes, Sir!"

She walked into the back room and started to take off her sweater until it got caught in her hoop earrings.

"Ow—ow—"

She bumped into something hard. Two hands held onto her shoulders to keep her in place. Boa stopped in her place and continued to struggle getting her sweater off.

"Is that you, Namjoon? Can you help me?"

He chuckled, holding her sweater as she unhooked her earrings from the hem of the sweater. She finally got them off and he took the sweater off for her.

"Better?" he asked.

Boa nodded. "Thanks, Namjoon. I hope you weren't clipping the thorns too long."

He smiled, his dimples showing. "Not too long. Besides, it's not that bad."

"You got nine thorns stuck in your flesh last time, Namjoon. Of course I have to worry about you."

He smiled even wider, if that was possible. "Well, thanks for worrying."

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