"What is the meaning of a rose?"

      "A rose? The flower?"       "No, the animal. Of course the flower!"       Junhyung chuckled at his own silliness and shrugged, "it represents love I guess? Most of the times at least."       "So when B2uties wave it during any of our events... They are expressing their love for us?"       "Well, if you put it that way, yeah. But even if they didn't bring it for whatever reasons, as long as they are there or watching us from their home, supporting us, that's also them expressing their love for us."       "What if it's for a special someone? How would you present the rose? I mean, other than just waving it."       "You just give the person."       "How many?"        "I don't know, different numbers of it conveys a different message. I guess it depends on what do you really want to tell the person at that time."       Yoseob pondered on Junhyung's words, nodding slightly as he chewed on his lips. The older male cocked his head to a side and tapped the other's forehead, "why? What are you thinking about?"        "Nothing", the smaller male shook his head like a child caught with his hand in the cookie jar, "I've got to go for my rehearsal, I'll see you around!" With that, Yoseob had ran off, leaving a confused Junhyung staring at his disappearing back.        He sighed to himself as he leaned back against the chair, massaging his temples. Yoseob had been behaving really strangely for the past week and it was worrying him so much. There was one night where he had gotten himself dead drunk, mentally scolding himself again for letting it happen, and when he awoke the next day, he found that he has a terrible hangover and a Yoseob who was looking at him with a pair of wide questioning eyes.        When he asked the smaller male if there was anything wrong, he had blushed and stammered saying that nothing was wrong and that Junhyung should wash and freshen up for their schedule. However, the rapper knew that something was bugging the little one, and that he might have done or said something while he was drunk, causing the smaller male to behave in such a manner. Scratching his head in frustration, he groaned to no one in particular.        He had asked his drinking buddies and the other members who were also at the dorm, but they all swore that he was as he was when drunk, simply thanking everybody and telling them what a great person they were. If that was the case, then why was Yoseob avoiding him?        Biting the insides of his cheeks, his heart started pounding as he thought, 'did I let slip my feelings for him?' He sank deeper into his chair, burying his face in his palms in utter terror. Because if that was the case, it was no wonder the smaller male was avoiding him.        Who would ever feel happy to hear their own band member, known to be a player and most flirtatious of them all, had confessed to them?        Not Yoseob... He thought bitterly. The smaller male had always nagged at him when he went out on dates, telling him to cover up more so that the media don't catch him. If he had feelings more than that of a friend, he would not have even allowed him out of the dorm, telling him not to go on dates at all.       Besides, whenever Junhyung announces that he is dating someone, the smaller male would always warn him to not get into any trouble and that's it. That's all. There wasn't anything more. And that's what irked the rapper the most.        Every time he gets a new girl, he would observe the smaller male, waiting and hoping to see a reaction, any at all, but he always got nothing beyond the usual "oh, okay." It was so disheartening as he slumped down the chair, sitting on the floor now. How would he ever get Yoseob to notice him?        'So when B2uties wave it during any of our events... They are expressing their love for us?'       That's it! Junhyung sat upright, patting himself on the back as he reached for his wallet and headed for the door. Roses! That's what he needed! Yoseob was smart enough, he would get the hint and if he didn't feel the same way for him, he could just pretend that it was a joke that he was playing on the smaller male!        Sprinting to the nearest flower shop, he gathered himself at the entrance, adjusting his coat and opened it wide. As he looked around, he was amazed at the massive size of the shop and the variety of flowers it had. It was a floral paradise.        Zig zagging his way through the rows and rows of flowers in the shop, he saw a huge sign that read 'Roses' and made a beeline for it. Just as he was about to approach the salesgirl, he heard a familiar voice that tinkles in his ears like a melodic tune.        "So if I gave the person three of these roses it means that I love that person, right?"       "Yes", the salesgirl smiled, "I'll wrap them up prettily if you are sure about getting them."       The smaller male shut his eyes tightly as he thought about his decision, looking so adorable that Junhyung would bet on his life that the salesgirl was about to squeal. True enough, the squeal came and with it, was three small jumps on the spot. "Oh my goodness you are so cute!"       Yoseob gave a tiny smile as he opened his eyes and nodded determinedly, "alright, I'll have three roses and please help me wrap them in the prettiest way that you can!"       From behind the bushes of flowers, Junhyung gazed away dolefully, wandering far away from the rose signboard now. It was ridiculous how he had even thought that it was possible that the smaller male's heart has not already been taken by someone else. His lips curled into a sad smile as he pushed the shop's door open and exited from it. It was pitiful of him to be feeling so down when he used to take his failed relationships lightly. It had always been a 'oh well, out with the old and in with the new'.        Yes the breakups do hur