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You were currently rubbing your ass on the bleachers, sunrays scorching on your skin uncomfortably and accumulating buckets of sweat on, just because three of your asshole friends wanted you for the training session. Coach Shin was more than glad with the proposal, leaving you with no other choice.

"Y/N!", coach Shin called out, "Hold them on for another fifteen minutes while I check the footage of the previous matches.

You nodded, getting up and jogging down to the field.

As soon as coach left, you smirked, "30 single-leg squats. Start."

You heard a series of groans.

"You're cruel.", Jimin huffed, "We have been drilling here for past 2 hours."

"So have been me, apparently for no reason.", you seethed, "I have work in two hours and y'all decided to torment me in this weather."

"Hey, I've work too.", Jungkook chimed in, "I'll drop you, Y/n."

"No thanks.", you bluntly denied, "I dear my life. I don't trust you and that motorbike of yours."

Jungkook gasped dramatically, "That's my baby, you're talking about. Girls here die to ride my bike, consider yourself privileged--"

"I don't care if they're dying to ride your bike or your dick. I'm not gonna get on that.", you strode back and clapped, "Come on guys, enough of break. Start with the squats. On count of three...."

Your voice faded in background as Jungkook stared at you, unmoving, mute.

"What is he up to?", Yoongi whispered to Jimin, both of them eyeing Jungkook.

Jimin pondered for a moment before speaking, "I can feel their auras starting to shift."

"Really?", Yoongi smiled broad, "I knew it. This rejection won't work. Y/n is all one could ask for and Jungkook is descent too. They'd make a good pair--"

"Yoongi", Jimin sighed, "It's gloomier than before."

~~~~

You were running late.

After coming back from practice, you thought it was wise to take a short nap, which definitely was anything but wise because you slept through the alarms and if Jungkook wouldn't have called you for seven times, you'd surely have lost your pay for the day.

As you stumbled through the way in hurry, afraid to miss the next bus, the sight in front caused to you stop abruptly.

Jeon Jungkook, on his bike, outside the dorm gate, seemingly waiting for you.

"What the fuck are you doing here Jeon?", you hissed and looked around to see the girls swooning at mere sight of him, "I hope your presence here has to do something with your company for the night & nothing with me."

The smile swept of his face and morphed into somewhat hurt. You sighed before running to the other way, as time ticked away.

"Y/N!", Jungkook yelled and you could here the sound of bike starting.

And he caught you in no time, "You're already running late & people in these situations always prefer bikes than bus. Stop being stubborn and hop on."

His offer was too good to deny, so you contemplated. Finally, you gave in.

"Okay.", you said already snatching the helmet from his hand, "But promise me, you'll ride slow. I don't wanna die because of you."

Jungkook laughed as you hoped on, "No promises."

The ride to the café was all about you clutching on Jungkook for your dear life. There were moments you thought, you'd be flown away or thrown directly on the road.

"I'm never again riding this ridiculous thing with you.", you cursed and threw the helmet you were wearing towards Jungkook, "Schemer!"

"A thank you would suffice.", he laughed hanging the extra helmet on the handle, "When does your shift end?"

You eyed him in horror, "Hell no. I'd never return with you, that too at night. You're definitely planning to kill me, ain't you?"

To that Jungkook turned dead serious, "You got my intentions."

You gaped at him mutely.

Jungkook was enjoying this too much, "Damn, you're really something.", he burst out laughing, "I know you'll be done by 9. Mine will end an hour earlier, so--"

"No way. I've seen you enough for the day. One second longer and my eyes will bleed. Get lost."

"Okay.", Jungkook sullened and you heaved in relief.

Just as you turned to enter the café, you heard him yell, "I'll be here by 8:30, see you again!"

And a muscle in your jaw ticked.

~~~~

Taehyung was closing the shop after a busy day when he felt a presence behind.

"Oh, you're already closed.", he turned to see a tall man almost drooping over his shoulder.

"What do you need?", Taehyung asked curtly, "I can reopen the shop."

The man's eyes turned into crescent moons as he smiled gratefully.

"I wanted to ask if your shop has blue orchids, I want a bouquet of those."

Taehyung nodded as he pulled the shutter up.

Both of them entered the shop and he gestured the man to take a seat while he went inside to cut the flowers and tie them in a bouquet.

When he came back holding the freshly tied bouquet, he found the man looking at the beautifully bloomed coral peonies in the soil bed. 

Taehyung set the bouquet on the counter & sat beside him.

"Do they remind you of something?", he asked.

The man sighed tiredly, "Someone. They remind of someone, dear to me."

"You don't have to be guilty, everything happens for a reason.", Taehyung smiled knowingly, "Are you happy now?"

The man nodded, "Guess I am. I don't know."

"It's in the past. But you'll get one chance in future.", Taehyung emphasized, "Only one chance and everything will depend on your decision. So choose wisely, when the time comes."

When the man was about to ask him something, Taehyung knew he'd be asking, he continued, "You won't understand it now. But remember, I warned you.", he wrapped a lace around the flower funnel and slid a card towards him, "Here, fill it then I'll put it in there."

The man nodded and wrote some words in a messy handwriting, giving it back to him.

"Bill in the name of?", Taehyung asked, setting the card inside the bouquet.

The man fished out his wallet and answered, "Kim Namjoon."

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