Eyes glancing over the potted succulents in front of him, Chanyeol was in the start of what he referred to as a ‘weekly inspection’. These ‘weekly inspections’ consist of the male quickly looking over the entire nursery in search of any plants who could need his assistance. As tedious as this must sound, Yeol actually looked forward to it, and even marks it down as one specific day each week -- which always happened to fall on a Wednesday.
What he didn’t anticipate was the assistance of a newer friend of his, a nice girl he met not too long ago. He occasionally looks back, checking on the female as she stands off to the side. “It shouldn’t be too much longer, Rose-ah.. “ He says softly, his eyes narrowed as his gaze catches on a cluster of poor cacti who seemed to be suffering from root rot. Lips pursed, he cautiously places a finger on a single cacti plants, avoiding the spikes that would usually repel anyone from touching.
While the first few plants swelled with energy, the next cacti started to leave him feeling drained. Starts feeling a little lightheaded, perhaps he should have stopped then and there. Instead, he pushes through and revives the last of the cacti cluster, Chanyeol stumbling back after he finishes. He blinks, looking over at Rose. His breathing starts to become shaky, knees buckling leaving the male using the palms of his hands for support as he suddenly falls to his knees.
