Date: August, 31, 2018
Time: 10:30 am
I smile as I look towards the general direction of Namjoon hyung who was conversing with the flower shop owner, Kim Seokjin was his name if I remember correctly. I decide to take a bit longer so they could talk longer knowing that Namjoon hyung is very infatuated with the guy even if I already know what I want
I chose a pink and purple combination of lilies for the bouquet which represents appreciation and royalty, hopefully he knows flower meanings like me, I know I'm weird like that. I decided to finally call for Seokjin's help since it's running pretty late now and we needed to be back at the office before lunch time
"Thanks hyung" I say and pay him with a little bit extra so he has some tip. I always give him tip much to his dismay, he helped me out a lot I need to repay him somehow
I walk to Jungkook's house and hurriedly placed it on the fence, note already written and hidden in the middle of the bouquet. After I dropped the bouquet at his house we went back to the office and continued out work as per usual
Time: 2:30 pm
"OMG I HAVE A DATE I HAVE A DATE I HAVE A-"
"SHUT UP!" I yell at Hobi hyung as I throw a pillow at him. He was throwing me off my train of thought about what I was going to wear tomorrow
"Omg okay I'll stop, but omg what am I gonna wear?" He asks as he flops down onto the couch and groans.
I walk over to the couch and join Hobi hyung on the groaning fest, not knowing what to do about our current situation. I turn over and face Hobi hyung's hair burying my face into his hair trying to calm myself through his soft locks. The only decent things I have are hoodies maybe a few pastel sweaters but nothing as grand as Taehyung's closet that's probably filled with Gucci since he wore Gucci from head-to-toe when we first met
"Hyuuuuuuuung he literally wore Gucci from head-to-toe when we first met, how the hell can I compete with that?" I say to him, rolling down from the couch onto the carpeted floor
"Let's just wear something we're comfortable in, if they don't like it then they don't deserve us" Hobi hyung says. I smile at him but sigh as I stood up and walked up my room
I pulled out a long sleeved black and white striped sweater and denim suspender overalls, struggling a bit to put it on but I managed. I fix my hair a bit and grab a pair of glasses without a prescription and wear it, hopefully I look okay since I'm partnering this up with mustard yellow sneakers
"Hyung is this okay?" I ask Hobi hyung. He looks at me in adoration and nodded feverishly, acting like the hype man he is
"Hyung you can try to find something in your dresser in your honorary room" I say to him as I walk back to my room. He rushed up and walks into his 'honorary room' in my house
It's my birthday tomorrow but I have nothing to do anyways, I want to enjoy my birthday and I'm pretty sure I'll enjoy it with Taehyung. I didn't tell him that, hmm should I tell him about my birthday tomorrow? I'm not sure but I could care less now, I'm still worried about what to wear and say or do
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"Polaroid Boy"
FanfictionPo•lar•oid adjective denoting a type of camera with internal processing that produces a finished print rapidly after each exposure. ❝Hey kid! Are you taking a picture of me using your polaroid camera?❞ ❝...Yes?❞ Top! Tae Bottom! Kook
