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@hurryupharper
Lee Sung Kyung
Marie Claire Korea January 2015
{ ; he followed her as she went over to a potted plant near the window, gazing down at it curiously—it was one he hadn’t seen before, though it somehow intrigued him. } Hm.. Smell familiar, I have to say but I don’t think I’ve seen this type of flower before. Have you researched it? I mean, it isn’t endangered, is it? If so, I don’t know if it was a good idea to pick it out.. { ; rubs his neck as he voiced his thoughts while staring at the flower—though, because the scent seemed familiar to him, he doubted it was endangered at all but to not know the type of flower? it must just be really unique, and with that, he smiled. } It’s very beautiful though, I have to say.
(She nods slightly, running a finger over the petal of the flower;) I researched it and nothing came up. I called around and asked my boss, and no one knew what the flower was. I found it in a pasture, and it was surrounded by others just like it, so I don't think it's endangered. (She thought for a moment, before her thoughts were interrupted by his words;) It is beautiful. Would you like it, sir? (she gave him a soft smile, tilting her head slightly;)
Chronic Misfortunes and Synonymous Addictions
His body still needed time to recover from her perfection. With a soft sigh he unscrewed the lid on his camera and angled his lens at the arrangement of flowers she had crafted moments before that seemed like an extension of her beauty. A beautiful soul creates beauty. It only seemed natural. Science and natural order had never made so much since to him, but as he shifted his view to her Tae Joon swore he was Einstein himself. E equals MC squared had nothing on the algebraic mosaic masterpieces his mind was creating. He felt that with her there were endless possibilities and answers to find; Tae Joon wanted to be around her. He bowed to her as if she was about to grant him a Nobel Prize, and coolly looked at his answer key in the eye. “I was just out there envying you,” he told her with a soft smile as he placed the cap back on his camera. “I was looking for things to photograph in the cold winter day, when I spotted you in a place that will remain forever Spring,” Tae Joon stated as he let his eyes wonder around to each flower. “I’m Tae Joon,” he spoke softly before slowly bringing his wandering eyes back onto her. “It is a pleasure to meet you.”
Looking over the boy she kept her cool, huffing softly. "Well don't you have a way with words?" She asked keeping a blank expression. Turning her back to him, she broke into a smile and began creating another arrangement. The lavender flowers moved from place to place quickly, siting comfortable inside of a pot. She didn't deny that the boy behind her was gorgeous, actually probably one of the most beautiful creatures she had ever seen with her own eyes. She also couldn't deny that his words absolutely melted her, the tint in her cheeks as proof, but she needed to focus on her work. It was her number one priority, the thought of her father in her mind. Taking a deep breath, she realized she hadn't spoken in quite some time. She cleared her throat and spoke softly. "I'm Harper. How can I help you, sir?"
"I appreciate you."
Hearing the girls words, Harper stops in her tracks. She didn’t know what to do in this situation, considering she had only heard the same words from her father. Taking deep breath, she turned back towards the other, holding back her tears. She had been so cold to the other she only met days before, but that’s how she was with everyone, honestly. She didn’t want to get to close to others knowing she’d be gone soon after. After looking down at the ground she finally lifted her head, wrapping her arms around the other and bursting into tears. “I-I’m so sorry.”
I'm thirsty...
Saved you? Oh I hardly believe that. (she snorts a bit;)
Yes you did, you have no idea how thirsty I was -he laughed a bit-
(chuckles;) Oh, I could imagine. Heh. I'm Harper, by the way.
Hm.. Maybe something exotic. { ; he glanced around the many options you had, recognising most but seeing some that his senses hadn’t ever picked up on before—finding them rather lovely. he blinked when you pointed to his shirt, looking down to see the little lady bug that had made itself comfortable with him. Minho was never the type to deny that nature was part of him completely, in which he took a moment to lightly scoop the little bug from his shirt and onto the closest flower he could find—it’s little red shell standing out on the bright yellow petal of the nearby sunflower. with a smile, he turned to you once more. } As you were saying?
(She watched him quietly, blinking at the ladybug and looking back at him;) Oh... Uhm...(She scratched her head slightly, looking around;) Exotic? (She span the opposite direction, walking over to a potted plant near a huge window;) They don't have a name yet. I found them in Busan last spring. (The plant drooped naturally, it's blue petals tangled around each other;) I spent that whole spring trying to find what they were.. I guess they're just wild flowers.
Chronic Misfortunes and Synonymous Addictions
There is a terribly crazy thing that happens to Tae Joon when he locks his eyes onto something that he is attracted to. His heart rate triples in pace, and his eyes refuse to let go of their position because their movement from it could result in the unwanted tragedy of losing hhis sudden obsession. If he was a boy in a toy store instead of a man in the world, she was the shiny red race car that he pleaded to his mother to have. Desperately and innocently, he wanted her. He wasn’t sure on what he would get his desire, but he would. Tae Joon had to.
It was a while before he approached her. Tae Joon was busy doing other things. He had to make sure he knew where every strand of hair fell from her head and studied her complexion well enough to notice even the smallest pore. Radiant; it was the word that came to his mind to describe her, and radiant she was. Her frame curved and sharpened in all the right places causing him to disbelief her dimension. Her lips plumped in perfection with a light color that he could tell was made solely for her lips. No, he decided that the tints of Kool-Aid on her youthful lips was probably the most suiting, though they only existed in his mind. Now his focus her eyes as they wandered around and about. They were gorgeous orbs that seemed soft as they fluttered slowly opened and closed. He was hypnotized in their rhythm. Then.Then, in a sudden flash, is eyes gazed onto him. Just as quickly, it was as if lightening had struck Tae Joon and his body reacting shouting neural commands as it tried to soothe itself. He just dizzily and truly smiled to her as her eyes reached him. And soon after, he was walking to her.
She had a hard day, busing herself with various jobs. She had spent the whole day in the flower shop, the ray of sun seeping through the glass of the many windows building a bit of sweat on her brow. She was completely focused on the flowers in front of her, almost in sync with them. She always knew which flowers fit best with others, just with a quick look. Her eyes squinted ever so slightly as she stared at an arrangement in front of her, wondering who would think that orchids and gardenias matched. She quickly adjusted, taking another bouquet and switching them out. She looked up happily, a small smirk planted on her lips. "Perfect."
After a bit of time had passed, she found herself plucking the petals of a daisy. After running out of petals, she huffed and sat on the edge of the counter, kicking her feet as she picked at her nails. She watched through the windows quietly, sighing as a cold breeze blew through the open door. She looked up slowly, her eyes widening as she saw the boy before her.
Her heart pounded in her chest heavily as she saw him, his smile stopping her in her tracks. He was beautiful. The true definition of the word. Every bit of him was breath-taking to her. His dimples were gorgeous, his eyes... even though he was far away, were already warm and inviting. He was straight out of a drama, a pretty boy that would always cause trouble.. Wait-- Something was different. He was different.. He wasn't like other guys she had seen. He had to be-- Oh god, he was coming her way! She dusted off her apron, standing up and waiting for him to enter. The closer he got, the more beautiful he became. As he moved, she studied his figure. His arms were somewhat built, his hair neatly combed on his head. She of course could see his imperfections as well, but some how he was still perfect.
She smiled warmly as he entered the shop, staring into his eyes as she blinked slowly,suddenly snapping into reality. "How c-can I help you, Sir?"
I'm thirsty...
-he shook his head with a smile- Thank you, you saved me - he chuckled again-
Saved you? Oh I hardly believe that. (she snorts a bit;)
{ ; of course he was aware of his abruptness, though it didn’t bother him—it had a been a while since he had interacted with any humans—or anyone at all, for that matter—and he was rather intrigued to be social with who ever he saw. he glanced around the shop with a soft hum. } Well, perhaps I am keen to buy something from you, Harper.
(Hearing his words, she dusts off her hands and turns toward him, a bright smile on her face;) Well then, How can I help you sir? Need a bouquet? Maybe just a-- (she smiles, spotting a ladybug on his shirt;) Oop. It looks like you got a friend. (she mumbles, pointing at the bug;)
chxmnh replied to your post:{ ; he gazed at you curiously, wondering if he was...
{ ; flower shops tended to draw Minho’s attention, due to it being the more natural parts of the city that he missed, always yearning to be near nature. } Mmn.. Not really, just came to greet. I’m Minho. { ; bows his head politely. }
(She blinked slowly, looking the guy up and down before slightly bowing her head;) I'm uh... Harper. (She turned back around, placing down her bouquet, starting another;) Well... Uh.. What brings you to a flower shop if you're not buying?
I'm thirsty...
-he blinks surprised and gently takes it from her hand with a smile- Thank you -he says before drinking it all at once-
(She nods and watches him quietly;) Would you like more?
I'm thirsty...
(Blinks and holds out a cup of water;) Uh... Here..?
{ ; he gazed at you curiously, wondering if he was to approach, though knowing the type of person he was, he was anything but shy—anti social, at times, perhaps but never shy. making his way over to you, he tapped your shoulder to grab your attention, clearing his throat a little in the process. }
(Feeling a tap on her shoulder, she jumped slightly, almost dropping the bouquet she was arranging. She turned back to look at him, a soft smile on her lips;) H-Hi. How can I help you, sir? (She didn’t see many people who looked like him wander into this flower shop. Mostly it was just ahjussis who were trying to win their wives back;)
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Fluff//Romance "I’m doing this for you." "You know you’re my one and only." "I’m in love with you." "I’ve always loved you." "You’re the most important thing in the world to me." "Forever and always." "You’re my sunshine." "I appreciate you." "You’re so cute." "You’re…