it was strange to see a flower shop open so late, but every time anyone asked, minhae would simply explain it was for those husbands who forgot their anniversary and came before the midnight rang —— no one suspected of his smoke rooms, tangled inside the shop or of his mini-garden. it was twenty past one am when minhae finally started to gather the plants exposed on the outside, kneeling beside the plants and having no regard on his surroundings. if he did, he would notice @ofvisaac crossing the sidewalk in his direction, minding his own business. how would someone miss such a handsome sight ? but minhae had no clue, so when he turned with a vase of his roses, his small frame bumped against the other and the vase dropped to the floor " oh shit, i'm sorry ! are you alright ? " and yet his eyes were suddenly on the broken vase on the floor, chewing his lips nervously before looking at the other " i should've paid more a—— ttention. to you, especially. "
