Forsythia
Language of FlowersForsythia - Anticipation
Anticipation.
Gosh, the forsythia flowers delivery just had to come that day. It had been two days since I talked to Jonghyun-hyung. It was really nice to be able to talk to him and have a good time. I really wanted to see him again. He did say that he would see me soon and that gave me this little hope of seeing him. Every time that door opened I perked up and wished it was him walking inside the store and whenever the store was empty I would sit down and daydream.
The first time we met I was so nervous. His beautiful voice was like liquid velvet in my ears! And he just had to smile at me and almost made me melt into a puddle of goo. He was sent by Jinki-hyung to get some flowers for the café and I happened to be on my shift. We talked a bit and I just had to go on rambling about flowers. I was so afraid that he’d thought I’m a weirdo or some sort.
“Key, stop daydreaming about your lover boy.” Heechul-hyung poked my cheek.
“Sorry, hyung. It’s been 2 days and I really want to see him again. He promised to see me soon and I’ve been anticipating him to walk through that door.” I sighed and pouted.
“No wonder you have forsythia on the vase.” Heechul-hyung grinned and fiddled with the flower.
“The delivery came in today! I didn’t put it up on purpose!” I threw my mini tantrum and poked his rib.
“Hahaha, yeaaah, sure, Key.” He walked away and arranged some flowers for a bouquet.
“Aaagh! Believe me, hyung!” He only laughed. I pouted and stuck my tongue out.
I just wished Jonghyun-hyung would come see me.
A/N : Okay here's the thing. I decided to use simple, short drabbles for each chapters. I'll probably go on longer for some chapters, but not all of them because I want to focus on the meaning of the flowers. I hope you don't mind!
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