FLower
Title : Flower
Pairing : Yunho/Jaejoong
Genre : G
Rating :None
Length :Drabble
Warning : My first attempt writing at something other than my final year thesis and assignment.
Summary : Jaejoong received a bouquet of flower
The door buzzer goes off.
“Oh, I’d better get this”. I hurry to the door and open it.
“Hello”.
“Hello. Flower delivery for Kim Jaejoong”.
There is a bouquet of flower given to me. A sort of flower bouquet that boyfriend gives to his girlfriend for wedding proposal or anniversary, which I can tell from the number of roses wrapped together. I think there are more than 30 roses in that bouquet. Apart from that, I couldn't tell much about it except it must cost a bloody fortune.
“Please sign here.”The delivery kid holding out a clipboard.
“Oh..okay.” I scribble on the paper.
“Here’s your flower. Have a good day sir.” The kid retrieves his pen from my hand and heads in the elevator, leaving me alone with the flowers and a card. I smell the flower, feeling a sense of excitement.I walk back into the apartment and I saw Yunho standing in the kitchen doorway, watching me soundlessly.
“Hey, Yun. Did you send me flowers?” Yunho is just staring at me, as though trying to work something out.
“No, why would I do that?”
“Yeah, like you’d ever be romantic enough to do something like that for no reason”. I click my tongue in mock. Looking at the card that was given to me together with the bouquet, I read, “Dear Jaejoong, I lied. They’re from me. Love, Yunho.”
My cheeks are flaming miserably as I read the card again. There’s a long pause, and I look up from the card to see Yunho rubs his face, looking bemused.
“You scum! You really fooled me.” I can’t help laughing.
His almond eyes never leaving mine as he finish drinking his morning coffee. He reaches me and wraps me tightly in his arms.
“Do you like the flowers?”
“Yeah,” nodding at Yunho.
He takes my face in his two hands, looking at me as though I am the most beautiful thing he ever encounters until my insides melt with want. I can’t hold out anymore. I pull his face down to me for a kiss. This moment I’ll never forget and I’ll keep it forever.
Pairing : Yunho/Jaejoong
Genre : G
Rating :None
Length :Drabble
Warning : My first attempt writing at something other than my final year thesis and assignment.
Summary : Jaejoong received a bouquet of flower
The door buzzer goes off.
“Oh, I’d better get this”. I hurry to the door and open it.
“Hello”.
“Hello. Flower delivery for Kim Jaejoong”.
There is a bouquet of flower given to me. A sort of flower bouquet that boyfriend gives to his girlfriend for wedding proposal or anniversary, which I can tell from the number of roses wrapped together. I think there are more than 30 roses in that bouquet. Apart from that, I couldn't tell much about it except it must cost a bloody fortune.
“Please sign here.”The delivery kid holding out a clipboard.
“Oh..okay.” I scribble on the paper.
“Here’s your flower. Have a good day sir.” The kid retrieves his pen from my hand and heads in the elevator, leaving me alone with the flowers and a card. I smell the flower, feeling a sense of excitement.I walk back into the apartment and I saw Yunho standing in the kitchen doorway, watching me soundlessly.
“Hey, Yun. Did you send me flowers?” Yunho is just staring at me, as though trying to work something out.
“No, why would I do that?”
“Yeah, like you’d ever be romantic enough to do something like that for no reason”. I click my tongue in mock. Looking at the card that was given to me together with the bouquet, I read, “Dear Jaejoong, I lied. They’re from me. Love, Yunho.”
My cheeks are flaming miserably as I read the card again. There’s a long pause, and I look up from the card to see Yunho rubs his face, looking bemused.
“You scum! You really fooled me.” I can’t help laughing.
His almond eyes never leaving mine as he finish drinking his morning coffee. He reaches me and wraps me tightly in his arms.
“Do you like the flowers?”
“Yeah,” nodding at Yunho.
He takes my face in his two hands, looking at me as though I am the most beautiful thing he ever encounters until my insides melt with want. I can’t hold out anymore. I pull his face down to me for a kiss. This moment I’ll never forget and I’ll keep it forever.