As promised Mark and I stop by the florist for my grandmother. Maya didn't say what flowers to send so I'm just going to pick whatever speaks to me.

I'm not a flower person at all. To me they all smell kind of odd, but Mark is enjoying this more than me.

"Do you need help with anything?"

I looked up and there's Jung Wooyoung. He's wearing all black with a white apron tied around him, he pushes his black hair out his face before smiling.

Oh he's pretty.

We must stay focused, this is how you ended up in the predicament you're in.

Me: Just looking for some flowers to send my grandma.

Mark shouts from across the shop pointing to sunflowers. I almost faint on the spot because sunflowers creep me out. I shake my head.

Wooyoung: Does she have a favorite flower?
Me: Not that I know of.

He hums.

Wooyoung: When in doubt most people go with roses or tulips.
Me: Tulips are pretty, let's do that.

He starts to make the bouquet and I pick out ribbon to match them. The whole time he smiles and my eyes do not waver.

Wooyoung: Have I seen you somewhere before?
Me: I uh I don't think so.
Wooyoung: Sorry, I must have you mistaken.

He finishes up the flowers and I give home the information to enter into the computer.

Wooyoung: I can get them delivered there at one o clock today.
Me: Perfect! How much do I owe you?

He ponders.

Wooyoung: A date?

My eyes widen, my reaction just makes his smirk get bigger.

Me: A date?
Wooyoung: Yes.
Me: I'd love to but things are a little complicated in my life right now.

A little?

He grabs a piece of paper jotting something down before handing it to me.

Wooyoung: Well when you want something uncomplicated call me.

He winks making me blush a bit

After the flower shop I'm actually hungry so we stop to grab something to eat. Mark is very entertained by Wooyoung's attempt to get me on a date and so am I. But if all of this wasn't happening I would basically scream yes.

Mark: So still not a peep to your parents huh?
Me: I figure after I get things settled with Changkyun I will.

Mark: And the plan for that?
Me: Haechan, Jungkook and I are going to corner him at orientation this weekend.

He laughs.

Mark: I can see that backfiring.
Me: Me too but it's worth a shot right? I'm desperate here and running out of options.
Mark: I hope it works for you dude. It's hard enough already being pregnant adding on all of us this is stressful and stress isn't good for the baby.

I smile.

Me: You're going to make a good dad some day.
Mark: Good? Why not great?
Me: Because you make pizza rolls in the microwave.
Mark: It's faster that way!
Me: The oven tastes better.

The restaurant door rings signaling a customer and my jaw drops once I see Jungkook, but not only is it him he's here with his brother Jin. Jin's face dominates plenty of advertisements and commercials.

As if he feels my gaze he turns to look at me, he gives me a quick smile and I almost melt. Jungkook looks over and his eyes widen.

Completely different reaction than his brother.

Mark: Is he going to say hi to you?
Me: Probably not his family doesn't know either.
Mark: Take them on Jerry Springer.

I slap his arm playfully.

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