The second time roses came to my door, I was a little upset. Would could be playing with me like this? Who else knew my favorite flower? I threw them away hatefully. I thought someone was playing a trick on me for loving you- San, a male.
Whoever did this is a monster, and I hate them.
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27 Roses and a Bouquet Woosan
FanfictionA rose per day I missed, and a bouquet to go out on. Wooyoung is a lover, and San is a soldier drafted for the war at a far too young age. San arranged for Wooyoung to receive a rose each day until he planned to propose. Wooyoung was told his lo...
