Narrator pov
Little dew drops sat upon the small petals of many kinds of flowers: Orchids, daisies, forget me nots, etc. Sitting at the one desk in the green cover room, signing documents for orders that had to be delivered soon, yet instead of signing those documents -- he just looked out the window.
Namjoon, a 23 year old florist sat alone in his small flower shop. Well, the flower shop wasn't his entirely; it was owned by a 'get big' kind of company. That company happened to be owned by the one and only, Jung Hoseok, who also happens to be Namjoons crush. Lets take it back to see how it happened.
It was a rainy friday, the one day that Namjoons business is never open, but due to the one email that was mailed out he had to stay open. While Namjoon was watering his succulents and cacti, he heard the bell go off. That means someone walked in. He walked as quickly as he could to go see who was here. Noticing a man squating and breathing heavily, which isn't weird or out of the ordinary. It was raining outside, so it was undertsandable.
"Sir, are you okay? Do you need me to get you a towel?" Namjoon asked, his deep voice seeping from his lips.
"I am okay, thank you for the offer," the other man stood up, and gave a bright smile. That's when it hit. That's when Namjoon knew that this person was not a customer.
"How may I help you?" This one question detremined his theroy. Is this man apart of the email that was sent to him.
"I would like to buy two miniature orchids from you, oh! and could I have them taken to this office?" The man handed Namjoon a card, a business card. There was a name on it and everything. Reading the name, Namjoon soon learned that this person was Hoseok.
"Sure can do Mr.Seok, whay colors would you like it in?"
"Blue." That word got Namjoon in the face. Hoseok said it so confidently and bluntly like Namjoon was supposed to know it.
"Y-Yes, I will get theese flowers to you by next week, we have a shortage on blue since they aren't in seaosn. Your total will be 45.00 dollars," Hoseok shot Namjoon a glare as if he was bullshiting him.
"Isn't that a little to much for two orchids?" Namjoon didn't know what to say, he just felt like a burden, yet he just kept a straight face.
"Look, the orchids you are buying are extremly expensive. I am being generous with the $45 dollars, so you can either take it and leave," Hoseoks expresion lightened up, and he gave a sunlight kind of smile to Namjoon. Suddenly, Namjoon breathed in sharply, and saliva went down the wrong pipe. He choked, falling onto the ground as his finger held onto the table.
"Are you okay?" Hoseoks voice crept over the counter and pulled Namjoon up to meet with him eye to eye. Namjoon took Hoseoks card, and swipped. Giving the card back to Hoseok, Namjoon the grabbed the umbrella below his counter and handed it to hoseok.
"Here, since it is raining outside. Hope it is of use to you," Hoseok gave Namjoon a smile, taking his card and umbrella then left. Once the bell went off, Namjoon squated down onto the floor to hide his embrassment and red face. Namjoon felt so warm from Hoseoks smile, it was like the sun.
Now, it is diffrent. Namjoon soon then realized that he likes Hoseok, and just from that one engagement. Anyway, it was the next day. A Saturday, he just wanted to stay at his apartment, but no he had to sign order documents. Especially the one for Hoseok, why did he have to order the blue ones. Putting down the pen, he sighed. Walking over to the coffee machine, and making him a small latte. He collected his papers, and walking out onto patio. Reading through the documents, and sipping his latte.
Namjoon then heard a happy voice come from the left of him. Turning his head, he noitced his sunshine. Hoseok. Namjoon quickly finished his latte and walked back into his shop. Hoseok was walking with a friend, then the little jingle from yesterday ringed his mind. Namjoon. Hoseok soon waved to his friend and walked to Sunny day, his floral shop.
Hoseok opened the door and saw a cozy looking man, sitting at the desk, mouth opened, and glasses slipping off his face.
"H-Hi how may I help you?" Namjoon asked with a cracky voice at the begining.
"Could I buy one more thing of flowers?"
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Sunny day •namseok•
Fanfiction"your smile is as bright as the sun..." Namjoon is a florist, single, and a small owner of his flower shop called Sunny day. Open from monday to thursday, till one rainy friday he had to stay open. That was when a bright smiling person came running...
