*warning short chapter ahead*

Three days later my ribs were better and I was able to go to work. I was excited to get back and see grandmother, simce she had become like family to me. Walking down the stairs to Zelo's bike, I kept my head low. Yongguk still didn't know about the incident three days ago, and I was still scared to confront him about it. Swinging my leg over the bike, I placed my hands on the handle bars. 

"Hyemi-ah let me take you" Youngjae said. Looking Youngjae in the eyes, I knew he was serious by the way his eyes were hard and focused. Sighing in defeat I scooted backwards a little. "Fine but drop me off a block away" Youngjae nodded, and sat in front of me. 

True to my words, Youngjae stopped a block away from the floral shop. Hoping off the bike, I thanked Youngjae before walking off. "Hyemi!" Turning around I waited for Youngjae to continue. " I will pick you up later" with a wave of my hand, I walked away. I know I shouldn't be rude to Youngjae, but he was still angry at me for what had happened.

as I walked closer to the floral shop, I noticed something seemed off. The usual fresh flowers, banners and seats were not out. As I neared the floral shop, a young looking man walked out of the shop. "Excuse me" I said as he placed a big 'closed' sticker on the door. "What are you doing? I have to work?" "Are you Kim Hyemi?" He asked with a tilt of his head. "Y