“You missed a spot.” Hoseok said from his spot behind the counter, pointing at a random part of the floor.

Jungkook glared at him. “No, I didn’t, stop annoying me cause you’re bored.” He snapped, but he swept the part of the floor that Hoseok pointed to anyway.

Hoseok sighed, and slumped down behind the counter of the flower shop, propping up his head with his left hand as he tapped his right hand against the sanded wood counter. “Its just so slow.” The older man whined. “There has to be someone somewhere around here who needs flowers.”

Jungkook shrugged as he swept up fallen petals. “If there is then they aren’t buying today.”

“We should be able to close up early then.” Hoseok grumbled, ceasing his tapping. “I wanna get home already, I have left overs in the fridge and a couch that are calling my name.”

“You want to close up early then you can take that up with Jin.” The younger male replied, emptying a dustpan into the garbage and surveying the floor for anything he possibly missed.

“Jin never lets us close early though.” Hoseok whined. “Also, you missed a spot.” He pointed to the left where a few leaves of a fern were laying.

Jungkook glare at Hoseok again and marched over to the spot to clean up the plant leaves, leaving Hoseok alone to deal with his boredom. Hoseok sighed again and glanced at the clock, an hour till closing, that wasn’t so bad, but on a slow day like this, an hour could feel like three. Hoseok slumped down more, and started going over an argument that might convince Seokjin to let them go home before their shifts were actually over.

Right as he was going over the part where he would deliver the winning argument statement by pointing out that there hadn’t been a costumer since early that morning, the bell jingled quietly, telling the staff that someone had stepped into the shop. Hoseok groaned internally, well there went getting off early.

Hoseok straightened up and tried to act more awake then he felt at the moment, he pulled an inventory list towards him and pretended to be busy as he waited for the costumer to either buy something, ask a question or just leave. Hoseok occasionally glanced up, catching a glance of lavender hair in between the shelves of ferns and ivy. He craned his neck, trying to get a better look at the owner of the strangely colored hair, but before he could, they moved away and into the outside section of the store, where they kept the plants that needed more sunlight than the interior of the store provided. Hoseok huffed and looked back to the inventory list. Huh, seemed like the lily arraignment was really popular that week. He’d mention that to Seokjin next time he saw him.

He was interrupted from his thoughts of flower bouquets by two pots being placed on the counter and a clearing of someone’s throat. He glanced up, first seeing a succulent that was growing brown and shriveled around the edges of each flower. It looked close to dying and from the yellow sticker on the side of the pot, he could tell it’d been marked to be removed from the shelves and given away that weekend. The small fern in the other pot held a yellow sticker as well and was in about the same state, more brown leaves than green. Hoseok moved his gaze up and met eyes with the lavender haired boy. He looked older than Jungkook but younger than Hoseok. Hoseok flushed, and the first thought that entered his mind was ‘oh, no, he’s hot.’

“Uh, we have fresher plants in the back, we usually restock on Monday, so if you didn’t see any fresher ones that’s probably why, I can go get some and bring them out for you to choose from.” Hoseok rambled, gesturing to the door behind him.

The lavender haired boy shook his head. “No thanks, these are good.” He replied.

His voice surprised Hoseok, it was much deeper than he’d been expecting. “Uh, okay.” The older of the two said dumbly. They stared at each other for some time before the costumer looked down at the plants and then back up at Hoseok pointedly. Hoseok furrowed his brow in confusion, before realizing what the male was hinting at.

“Oh, oh! Right, sorry.” Hoseok laughed nervously, blushing in embarrassment as he began to scan the plants. God, he was making an idiot out of himself in front of a cute costumer. He told the man his total and the lavender haired customer paid, took his plants, smiled politely and left without another word.

“Have a nice day!” Hoseok called after him. Once the door closed, Hoseok groaned and sunk down, laying his head on the counter and internally berating himself.

Jungkook snickered from the other side of the counter. “Wow. That was a great first impression. Especially loved the part where you started telling him about the restock schedule.”

Hoseok lifted his head to glare at the younger boy. “Don’t you have something else to do?”

Jungkook shook his head. “Nope, finished sweeping. Hey, I know, next time he comes in, you can tell him about how Jin founded the store, sure he’d love to hear all about it.”

“You sure, you’re done? I think you missed a spot.” Hoseok replied, annoyance clear in his tone.

“What? No, I didn’t. And how would you know, you were too busy engaging in awkward eye contact with that customer.” Jungkook smirked.

Hoseok plucked a few petals off the rose that was placed next to the cash register and dropped them onto the shop floor. “Like, I said, missed a spot.”

Jungkook scowled at Hoseok as he went to grab the broom again, muttering unpleasantries under his breath as he went.

Hoseok tapped his fingers against the counter, all thoughts of getting off work early vanished from his mind as he thought about the lavender haired boy, and although he was annoyed with Jungkook’s teasing, he couldn’t help but hope he was right about the customer coming back.

-

Hoseok tapped his fingers against the counter rhythmically. It’d been nearly a week and still no sign of the man with lavender hair. Hoseok had held onto hope that the customer would return, but as the days went by, he gave into the idea that the man probably wouldn’t come by again and whatever relationship he’d fantasized over the few days were just that; fantasies.

“Can you stop tapping and looking so glum? You’re bumming me out.” Jungkook said, leaning against the counter.

Hoseok grumbled but ceased tapping. “Its been nearly a week.”

Jungkook rolled his eyes. “Are you seriously stuck on him? That’s a little creepy.”

“Don’t you have something to do?” Hoseok asked. “Like sweeping? Or arranging the flowers in the back? Restocking? Leaving me alone?”

Jungkook grinned. “Nope, already did everything, well, except for inventory, but Jin said I could do it later.”

Hoseok slowly started pushing one of the clay pots towards the edge of the counter.

“If you break that then you’re gonna have to pay for it.” Jungkook reminded the older man. “So I might have to clean it up, but in the end I have the last laugh.”

Hoseok groaned and stopped pushing the pot, laying his head down on the counter and continuing to groan.

The front bell jingled, but Hoseok couldn’t hear it over his continuous groaning.

“What’s wrong with him?” Seokjin asked.

Hoseok shot up to see Seokjin standing in front of the counter and holding a bag full of plant food.

“Nothing!”

“He has a weird crush on some guy who came in last week.”

Hoseok glared at Jungkook. “No, that’s not true, Jungkook was bothering me again.”

“You two.” Seokjin sighed. “Remind me why I hired you again?”

Jungkook and Hoseok shrugged in reply.

Seokjin shook his head and started walking to the back of the store to put away his purchase.

“Speaking of creepy crushes, did you stop by the gas station to see that one guy?” Jungkook called after him.

Seokjin froze. “I don’t know what you mean.”

“The blond haired guy who works at the gas station that you go to all the time.” Jungkook continued. “Its been like two months, its getting weird.”

Seokjin flushed bright red. “I go to get gas.” He mumbled.

“Right, I’m sure that’s the only reason you go.” The teenager replied flatly.

“Shut up or I’m firing you.” The owner of the shop snapped before disappearing into the back.

Hoseok snickered, causing Jungkook to glare at him.

The bell rang once more and the two men turned to see who had entered the shop, when they caught sight of chubby cheeks and black hair, Jungkook groaned. “Oh god, I’m leaving, don’t tell him I’m here.” And with that, the teenager ran for cover into the back room.

The short, black haired man approached the counter, a frown on his face as he looked around.

“Hey, Jimin, looking for Jungkook?” Hoseok called out to him.

Jimin grinned. “Yeah, is he here today?”

Hoseok nodded. “Yeah, he’s in the back, you can go ahead.” He gestured to the door that Jungkook had disappeared through just seconds before.

Jimin thanked Hoseok and passed him, following after Jungkook.

Hoseok blew out a puff of air. Jimin had been after Jungkook for a while now, coming down on his breaks from the diner to try to woo the teenager to no avail, though Hoseok did admire his persistence. Hoseok’s thoughts floated to the lavender haired man for the hundredth time in the past few days. He couldn’t get him out of his head. For one, that hair color in itself was rather attention grabbing, but then there was the fact that he bought two dying plants and refused Hoseok’s offer for fresher ones. It wasn’t like the plants were less expensive just cause they were dying, so why did he buy them?

Hoseok slumped down and glanced at the clock, noting how long until his shift was over, fifteen minutes left, he highly doubted the man would be in that day. Suddenly Jungkook’s muffled shout shook him from his thoughts.

“Jung Hoseok, you good for nothing traitor!”

Hoseok smiled widely.

-

Hoseok awoke to his alarm shrieking, he grumbled, and smacked the clock repeatedly, trying to turn off the noise, but instead he sent the clock to the floor where it kept beeping obnoxiously. Hoseok groaned loudly, and pulled a pillow over his head to try to block out the noise, not ready to get up just yet. He was suppose to open the shop today, and Fridays were known for being slow.

After nearly five minutes of beeping, Hoseok got up, turned off his alarm clock and placed it back on the bedside table, rubbing his eyes and getting ready for the day.

Hoseok got to the shop late. He’d accidentally spilled coffee on himself and had to change and then he thought he’d save more time driving to the shop instead of walking, but the traffic was horrible and Hoseok ended up being more than twenty minutes late to open, Seokjin was going to chew him out later for that, he’d find out somehow and then give him a lecture, Hoseok was sure of it.

Hoseok was so absorbed with thinking about the talking to he would receive later he almost ran straight into someone who was standing outside the shop.

“Oh, sorry.” Hoseok apologized, not looking up and he stepped around whoever it was and sorting through his keys for the one that opened the shop’s doors.

“It’s fine.” A deep voice replied.

Hoseok froze, he knew that voice. Slowly he looked to his left where the lavender haired man was standing. Oh, god, it was him, and he was way hotter than Hoseok remembered.

The man raised an eyebrow and Hoseok realized he’d been staring. “Oh, uh, hi.”

The customer smiled. “Hi.”

Hoseok blushed and tried to hide it by busying himself with unlocking the door. “Sorry for making you wait. Rough morning. I’m usually on time.”

The man shrugged. “It’s fine, wasn’t waiting long, and its worth it for plants.”

Hoseok opening the door and stepped inside, the man following after him, Hoseok headed towards the counter to straighten a few things out and wait for the customer to make his purchase, while the lavender haired man vanished in between shelves of flowers.

Hoseok strained his neck as he tried to sneak glances at the only one in the shop. However, he stopped when the man caught his eyes and smiled politely, to which Hoseok blushed and looked away, pulling the shipment order towards him and trying to concentrate on what it said instead of coming off as a creep with no tact and staring at the customer.

A short while later, four pots were placed on the counter. Like the other plants then man bought before, these ones were in about the same state, flower petals welted, leaves more brown than green, slumping stems and yellow stickers on each pot. Hoseok met eyes with the customer.

“We have fresher flowers.” He said. “Are you sure you want to buy these?”

The man nodded. “Yeah, I’m sure, these are good.”

Hoseok pursed his lips, but shrugged, beginning to scan the plants. If the customer wanted almost dead plants, who was he to argue, he was getting paid either way. He told the customer his total, but when the lavender haired man tried to take it, Hoseok didn’t let go right away.

“Uh, I hope this isn’t weird, but whats your name?” Hoseok asked.

The man blinked. “Taehyung.” He answered after a moment.

“My name is Hoseok.” Hoseok replied.

“I know.” Taehyung nodded.

Hoseok frowned. “What? How?”

“You’re wearing a name tag.” Taehyung pointed to the tag on Hoseok’s shirt.

Hoseok glanced down. “Oh. Right.”

Taehyung nodded and took his change, plants and left the shop.

Hoseok slammed his head down onto the counter. That interaction was probably the worst and most awkward thing that Hoseok had ever been a part of and someone caught him dancing to the microwave noise in the break room once. But no, this ranked above that, he wouldn’t be surprised if the man never came back or even complained to Seokjin about him. Hoseok paused when he remembered something, He knew the man’s name now. Taehyung. Hoseok smiled and couldn’t help the hopeful feeling that Taehyung might come back to the shop.

-

“He bought more dead plants.” Hoseok informed Jungkook when the teenager dragged himself into the shop, it was late morning, but Jungkook still seemed half asleep and knowing him, he probably just woke up ten minutes ago.

“Who did what?” Jungkook asked, passing Hoseok to grab the watering can.

“The customer with the lavender hair.” Hoseok replied. “He bought more dead plants, or well, dying plants.”

“Oh, that dude came in? How’d it go? You bore him with information on how we run the store?” Jungkook yawned.

Hoseok gave the teenager an annoyed look. “No, okay, it went well…ish, well-ish. Doesn’t matter, I got his name.”

“Nice, surprised he came back, though anymore awkward interaction with you and I’m not sure he’ll return again.” Jungkook answered.

“Hey! It wasn’t awkward! How do you even know, you weren’t here.” Hoseok protested.

“Because, I know you, so of course you hitting on some customer is gonna be awkward, you have no game.” The teenager replied before lumbering off to water some plants.

Hoseok huffed, not knowing how to reply to that, so instead he changed the subject.

“He bought dead plants, I told him there were fresher ones, but he just smiled and said he wanted the dying ones. It doesn’t make sense, why?”

Jungkook shrugged. “Maybe hes bad at taking care of plants, so he buys dying ones so he doesn’t feel so bad when they die.”

“Huh, didn’t think about that.” Hoseok blinked, leaning against the counter. “But if he’s that bad then why bother buying plants at all?”

“What am I? Google? God? An old wizard?” Jungkook asked, his tone taking on an annoyed tilt. “I don’t know everything, I don’t have the answers to life’s mysteries, if I did then I’d be passing math right now.”

Hoseok rolled his eyes. “Calm down, drama queen.” He mumbled. “I was just asking a question.”

“Go ask the wizard of oz then.” Jungkook replied. “Ask for a brain while you’re at it.”

“Says the one failing math.” Hoseok reminded the teenager.

Jungkook scowled and stomped off to aggressively water the plants in the back of the store.

Hoseok smirked to himself, congratulating himself for winning that round. He slumped down as he waited for the day to go by, dragging his index finger along the groves of the wooden counter. His mind returned to Taehyung. He was curious about why the man bought the dying plants, and he wanted to ask about it next time. Hoseok was more hopeful about the situation since Taehyung had returned. He was almost certain now that he’d come back.

-

Hoseok wasn’t so sure that Taehyung was going to come back anytime soon. It’d been almost two weeks now and there was no sign of lavender hair, maybe he’d scared him off. Hoseok thumped his head against the counter.

“Hey, cut that out, you’re scaring people.” Seokjin scolded.

Hoseok sighed and straightened up, rubbing the red spot on his forehead as he smiled awkwardly at the old lady who had stopped browsing the shelf lined with petunias to stare at Hoseok with a wide eyes and a fearful expression.

“Sorry.” Hoseok grumbled.

“Whats got you in such a mood? I know it isn’t Jungkook, he has the day off.” Seokjin said, logging inventory from besides Hoseok.

Hoseok shrugged. “Stuff, I guess.”

“Like?” Seokjin prompted.

“It’s been two weeks and he hasn’t come back.” Hoseok sulked, before smiling politely at a customer who had approached the counter.

“Oh, the one with the lavender hair?” Seokjin nodded, glancing at the plants being bought before logging them onto the paper too.

“Yeah, that one.” Hoseok answered, scanning the items and bagging them.

Seokjin hummed. “Well, nothing we can do, you’ll have to wait for him to come back.”

Hoseok accepted the payment and handed the plants to the customer with a polite smile, before turning to Seokjin, his expression changing into one of disappointment. “Yeah, I know, I just wish he’d show up sooner.”

Seokjin patted Hoseok’s shoulder as he headed to the back to the file away the inventory log. “Be patient, Hoseok, he’ll show up when he’ll show up.”

Hoseok sighed dejectedly. ”I know, just hope it doesn’t take ten decades.”

“Hope what doesn’t take ten decades?” Someone asked.

Hoseok’s head shot up and he was met with familiar brown eyes and lavender hair. “Uhhh, my mail.” He replied lamely.

Taehyung frowned in confusion. “Why would your mail take ten decades?”

“Because it, uh, it…the mailman is unreliable.” Hoseok lied.

“Oh, that’s too bad.” Taehyung replied. “Hope your mail gets to you soon.”

Hoseok nodded. “Yeah, me too, I’m full of hope.” He laughed nervously. The feeling to bang his head against the counter some more returned.

Taehyung laughed. “That’s good then.”

Hoseok felt a surge of pride, he’d made Taehyung laugh, Jungkook was wrong after all, he so had game. Kinda. Okay, not really, but still, he made him laugh and that was something.

“So, just these today and no, I don’t want the fresher ones.” Taehyung said with a small smile, placing the plants onto the counter.

Hoseok began to scan the pots. “If you don’t mind me asking. How come you buy the dying ones?”

Taehyung shrugged. “This might sound weird, but I feel bad for them, no one buys them cause they’re dying, so I buy them and nurse them back to health.”

Hoseok blinked in surprise, out of everything he’d assumed, he didn’t expect that answer, hadn’t even thought about it.

“Oh, that’s actually really cool.” Hoseok replied.

Taehyung flushed. “You think so?”

Hoseok nodded. “Yeah, that’s so nice and thoughtful.”

Taehyung’s flush deepened to a darker shade of red. “Thank you.”

They stood there in silence for a bit longer before someone behind Taehyung cleared their throat pointedly.

Heseok jumped, realizing that he was in the middle of a purchase and told Taehyung the total. Taehyung paid and Hoseok tore off the receipt, he was about to hand it to the man when he suddenly got an idea. Before he could thing about it, he grabbed the pen that Seokjin had been using for inventory and scribbled his number onto the back of the paper, before handing it to Taehyung.  He blushed deeply as Taehyung looked at the writing in confusion. Taehyung flushed when he realized what it was, but he offered Hoseok a rectangular grin before he exited the store and that gave Hoseok a little bit of hope.

-

Hoseok was hopeless. Taehyung didn’t call nor did he come in and it was running on little less than a month. Maybe it was too early, he’d just met the guy and he already gave him his number. Hoseok cursed himself for being so forward, he should’ve waited more, but now it was too late and he’d scared him off.

He stuffed his hands into his pockets as he walked down the street. Seokjin had given him the day off, saying he had someone else to cover the shift and that Hoseok should go do something fun and relax instead of moping around the shop all day. So here, Hoseok was, headed toward a frozen yogurt shop, planning on getting some yogurt and then heading home to watch whatever was on tv.

The building’s speakers blared out a little jingle as Hoseok entered the shop, alerting the staff of a customer. There were already three other people in line, and Hoseok scanned the menu as he waited to be helped. He ordered his frozen yogurt and paid, then chose a table tucked into the corner to eat the cold dessert.

He was almost finished when he noticed that someone was standing next to his table. He glanced up and nearly dropped is spoon onto the floor. There was Taehyung.

“Uh, Hi?” Hoseok greeted.

“Hi.” Taehyung replied. He shifted awkwardly. “Is it okay if I sit?”

Hoseok looked from the chair back to Taehyung before nodding slowly. “Yeah.”

Taehyung took a seat in front of Hoseok, and fiddled with his hands, clasping them before unclasping them and laying them flat on the table, then dropping then down into his lap. His eyes never leaving his hands.

Hoseok blinked in confusion. “Is there something you wanted?”

Taehyung looked up when Hoseok spoke and blushed before looking away. “I have something to say.”

Hoseok’s heart starting beating quickly. Oh no, he was gonna tell him that he wasn’t interested. That he thought that Hoseok was weird and awkward and creepy. He was gonna do the whole ‘thanks but no thanks’ thing and Hoseok was gonna have to go to home and pretend this never happened, and quit his job and fake his death and then change his name and move to some distant land where no one would ever find him.

“I lost your number.” Taehyung mumbled so quietly that Hoseok wasn’t sure if he even heard right.

“You lost my number?” Hoseok repeated.

Taehyung nodded, not looking at the man across from him.

“On purpose?” Hoseok asked, he wasn’t sure if he even wanted to hear the answer.

Taehyung slammed his hands onto the table and stared at Hoseok with wide eyes. “No! No, of course not! I didn’t mean to! I thought I put it on the table, but when I went to look for it, I couldn’t find it! I didn’t mean to lose it! I’m so sorry.”

Hoseok took a moment to process Taehyungs words, a smile slowly spread across Hoseok’s face. “So, you were going to call me?”

Taehyung blushed and nodded. “Yeah, I was going to call.”

Hoseok’s smile dropped when he thought of something else. “But if you lost the number then why didn’t you come by the shop?”

Taehyung looked away. “I was embarrassed.” He admitted. “I thought you’d be annoyed.”

“Oh, no! I wouldn’t, I would’ve been happy to see you.” Hoseok blushed when he realized what he said. “I mean, It would’ve been nice to see you, cause I enjoy seeing you. I mean, I think it’s cool you buy plants. Wait, that’s not. I-“

Taehyung cut him off with a laugh. “I know what you mean, and I enjoy seeing you too, I think it’s cool you work at a flower shop.”

Hoseok grinned. “So, should I give you my number again?”

Taehyung slid his phone over to Hoseok. “if it isn’t too much to ask.”

Hoseok saved his number in Taehyung’s phone and even went so far as to send himself a message so that he’d have Taehyung’s number too. He handed the phone back to Taehyung.

“There you go, now you can text me any time.” Hoseok grinned.

Taehyung looked down at his phone, before smiling back at Hoseok. “Thank you.” He nodded.

There was silence for a moment before Taehyung spoke again.

“I hope it isn’t weird to ask, but do you wanna see my plants?” Taehyung asked.

“Right now?” Hoseok replied.

“Not right now if you don’t want to, some other time.” Taehyung shrugged.

Hoseok shook his head. “No, no, right now is good.” He accepted.

They both stood and Hoseok dropped his frozen yogurt into the trash on the way out the door.

The walk wasn’t long and they filled the silence with talk of plants and other shared interests. Before Hoseok knew it, they were standing in front of Taehyung’s apartment. Hoseok watched as Taehyung placed his key into the door and unlocked it.

“I wanted to start a garden on the roof, but the landlord wouldn’t let me.” Taehyung said as he pushed open the door and stepped inside.

“That’s a shame.” Hoseok replied, but it made him wonder how many plants Taehyung had nursed back to health.

He followed Taehyung in and the first thing he noticed was that all the windows were open, giving the apartment tons of light without any use of the electricity. The second thing was the plants all over the place. Ivy and ferns hung from the ceiling, and all the flat surfaces were covered with different plants, ranging from lilies to cacti. Hoseok spotted the succulent that Taehyung had bought the first time in the shop on a book shelf that was being repurposed for plants. However the succulent was no longer brown and shrived, but instead healthy and green with a purple tint around the edges. The apartment looked like a mini jungle, full of lush green plants and vibrant colored flowers.

“Wow.” Hoseok breathed.

“Do you like it?” Taehyung asked, shyly.

Hoseok looked toward Taehyung, he was standing off to the side, next to a potted fern that reached his waist.

Hoseok stepped across the room, careful not to knock over any plants. “I love it. You took care of all of these plants?”

Taehyung nodded, blushing as Hoseok got closer to him.

“That’s amazing.”

Taehyung flushed darker when Hoseok praised him. “Thank you.” He grinned.

“I hope this isn’t weird to ask, but can I kiss you?” Hoseok asked, now standing in front of Taehyung.

Taehyung’s eyes widened. “Right now?”

Hoseok nodded. “Yeah, right now.”

Taehyung slid his arms around Hoseok’s shoulders. “You can kiss me.”

Hoseok placed his hands on Taehyung’s hips and leaned down. Kissing the lavender haired man surrounded by a jungle of green plants.

Hoseok had never loved flowers as much as he did in that moment.

-

“Can you please put down your phone?” Jungkook asked. “I know it’s a slow day, but Jin will chew you out if he catches you and also I’m bored.”

“Yeah, yeah, just let me finish this text.” Hoseok replied as he typed out a few more words and sent the message.

“Thank god above.” Jungkook groaned. “I thought you’d never finish.”

Hoseok rolled his eyes. “We have thirty minutes left of our shift, be patient.”

Jungkook gave Hoseok an annoyed looked. “Whatever, you’re just in a good mood cause you have a boyfriend.”

“You could have a boyfriend too.” Hoseok pointed out.

“What? Jimin? Ew, no thanks.” Jungkook made a disgusted face.

“I never said Jimin.” Hoseok smirked.

Jungkook narrowed his eyes and left the counter to go find something else to do, grumbling under his breath.

Hoseok smiled smugly to himself before glancing up when the bell jingled, singling that a customer had entered. He strained his neck to see who’d come into the shop thirty minutes before closing, and caught sight of lavender colored hair. He laughed softly to himself and waited patiently for the customer to make their purchase. Not soon after two pots were placed onto the counter. Yellow stickers decorated the sides of the containers.

Hoseok smiled as he met eyes with the lavender haired man. “I have fresher flowers in the back.”

Taehyung shook his head, smiling back. “No thanks, these are good.”

Hoseok scanned the items. Taehyung was right, these were good and with Taehyung’s care they’d be adding to the green jungle in his apartment.

Hoseok smiled happily to himself, he might even help Taehyung take care of the plants. After all he did work in a flower shop, and he had to say, it was probably the best job he’d ever had.