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#12 Flowers

Jungkook's Route

As soon as the nurse left I was left to my own devices to figure out who to call. I scrolled through my contact list. Ugh, it was no use. I wanted to call Jungkook but his was the only phone number I didn't have. The day I met him, I gave him my number. Ugh, I might as wel- My phone started to vibrate. I fumbled it through my hands in an attempt to answer the call.

"H-hello?" I said into my now firmly grasped phone.

"H-hey, (y/n) right? It's Jungkook from the Cafe the other day, I just called to see if you could y'know, hang out today or something..."

"Ya Jungkook sure, meet me at the hospital," I say back into the mic.

"Wow..."

"What?"

"It's just that.... Your voice is really pretty."

"okay then... See you in-"

"Five. I'll be there in five." He hung up. WHAT A MIRACLE. Maybe my day wouldn't be so crappy after all. I checked the time, 12.30am. Not too bad considering I had just been beaten up 5 hours prior. I got up off the bed and packed my belongings neatly into my small backpack type thing. It had been six minutes and he hadn't shown up. I texted him.

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          (Jungkook, where are you?)

It took only seconds before he responded..

(Calm down lol)
(I'm about)
(3)
(Minutes)
(Away)

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Five minutes my ass. Maybe I shouldn't worry. It was Jungkook. When I first met him I sensed he was very layed back and carefree. A nurse walked in. I spun to face her.

"H-hana!? I thought you worked in the ca-"

"Shuu oppa fired me from the Cafe, so I'm part Time working as a nurse trainee Here! Isn't that great?"

"Uhh, yea I gue-"

"Welp, gotta go! See ya!" she left the room as fast as she did when she arrived. Hmm. Just as I was about to unlock my phone, another head popped around my hospital curtain. Sporting a bunny smile and carrying a bouquet of flowers, was Jungkook.

"Jungkook! Finally! It only took you an extra 6 minutes..."

"Well I saw these on the way here and they reminded me of you, so I had to get them." He hands me the bouquet. (favourite flowers), my favourite.

"T-thankyou jungko-"

"That's oppa to you," he says, an undying smirk playing on his lips.

"Whatever..."

"The customer is always right."

"Rea-"

"Cmon let's go!" without another word he led me out to the reception desk

"How can I help you two lovers today?"

"Well umm, we'd like to sign out please," said Jungkook, grasping my hand. My eyes widened at the shock of him holding my hand.

"so that's for-"

"Jeon (y/n)." wait what? He gave me his last name?! Jungkook you sly dog.

"yup, okay guys... Have a nice day." With that, he led me out once more, into the busy streets of Seoul. After crossing the street, he turned back to me, bright eyed.

"Where should we go?" he asked, a smile, brought a look of undying joy to his face. He grabbed both of my hands, intertwining them with his own. I felt my heart skip a beat. His eyes were locked with mine.

"Umm, well I heard there's this park not that far from here, maybe we could-"

"Sounds great!" We started walking in the direction of the park. What was a shit of a morning, had just turned into a blessing of a day. My Jungkook had such great timing. As we reached the park we came to a stop.

"Wow, isn't this cool!" Jungkook ran inside the park like a little kid. He was so excited. I ran I'm there with him. After the morning I had, I needed to chill. The trees were blooming full of flowers and the ground was showered with pink petals. I had the flowers from Jungkook safely in my backpack. He was so soft. It was such a big difference from the other day. He seemed so layed back. Now he's all excitable and I'm actually kinda confused. What was with these boys? One minute they were sad or angry and the next minute they were happy as could be. Hmm.

"(y/n)! (y/n)! Look at this flower! Isn't it pretty?"

"that's a weed, Jungkook."

"Its still super pretty, like you!"

"You think I look like a weed!?" I tipped my head toward the ground and pretended to cry. He ran over to me.

"Please don't cry (y/n), I was referring to the flower, because you're really pretty, just like it an- please don't be mad at me..."

"Jungkook, I'm not mad at you, heck I could never be mad at you, you are too sweet for me to be mad at."

"Stop it (y/n)! I don't want to blushhh." his hands shot up to cover his face with his sweater.
Gosh, he was so fucking cute.

"Too late for that huh?" I watched his whole face tint a bright pink. His light grey sweater easily contrasted against it, giving me a clear view of his blushing fiasco. I gazed over to the horizon, clouds fused with the blue. Rain clouds to be precise. Jungkook unexpectedly grasped my hand. Talk about skinship.

"(y/n), I should take you home before it starts to rain. I wouldn't want you to get sick." I simply nodded and smiled, in appreciation of his sweet gesture. With my hand in his, we walked to my apartment. He was smiling the whole way there. We arrived at the apartment building.

"Thank you (y/n), I really enjoyed spending today with you."

"No, thank you Jungkook. If you hadn't have called, my day would have stayed dull. You really were the highlight of my day," I smile.

"I-I guess this is goodbye?"

"You could always come in, and keep me company, the day isn't quite over yet."

A/n:
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