#bngguk

I’m not a very creative person when it comes to gifts, or confessions, even. I tend to look beyond an actual product and get deep into the meaning of things. I think you’ve figured that out by now so bear with me as I broaden my ideas gift-wise.

So.. before I decide to get you anything that carries heavy symbolism, I tell myself to do some research on it. These are tulips and i initially wanted to get them since it goes well with Autumn, but when I apply the underlying meaning to you, it makes more sense. It is said that the red ones symbolize compassion, which we have toward each other. The yellow ones mean cheerful thoughts, whilst the variation means, “beautiful eyes.” You are every color imagined. You have always been vibrant in my eyes.

You see, there really isn’t a specific flower that compares to you. You are a rarity. I knew it when our paths crossed. You’re beautiful.

There isn’t really a fancy way to say this except that I want you. I want you in ways I’ve never wanted anyone else before. I know you’re already thinking, “Ah. This is so cheesy,” but it’s the truth. I don’t even know how I’m saying these things. This is your fault. ㅋㅋ You’ve completely captivated me and it’s an experience I’d have all over again.

             ❝Will you be mine? Please? No,                           seriously, I’m begging here—❞

  ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █「 잘생긴 Idiot 」

《 outgoing SMS 》          I bet it is and here I am all alone in plain old seoul. You owe me a trip! ~ㅍㅎㅎ Guaria Morada-- that's a unique name. Well you know me and I looked up pictures, they are very unique and beautiful. I won't research anything else to simply wait for you to tell me once you return. I can't wait to see them in person!! OH YES AND YOU. Yeh, how could I forget you-- you I mean, mostly you.

                           [delivered]

《 outgoing SMS 》          Okay. Okay. I do really miss you so instead hurry back and you won't need to worry about how much I will miss you. Bet you miss me more!

[ MSSG → 권민아 ] Ah, I’m so sorry. I’ve been too busy to immediately reply to text messages. I hope I’m not too late though. It’s great though because I’m replying on a very special day of yours. Happy Birthday!!! Let’s meet up soon so I can treat you or something.

Scruffy dungarees, a red beanie and her dark hair in a two messy braids; Hyorin looked far more like a ragdoll than anything else. Blue paint had been smeared against her left cheek and splatters of different colours decorated her ratty apparel. It was no secret that she lacked any sort of style, but luckily the type of people who volunteered at places like this weren't the type to judge.

Not that she'd know, because honestly, this was the first time Hyorin had every opted to do some volunteer work — how could one turn down the opportunity of painting whatever the imagination blessed them with on a canvas of walls? Albeit, art was not one of her prioritising hobbies; it did not mean she was any less passionate when it came down to it though.

After a wall and many accidental spillings, Hyorin and her partner sat down against the opposite wall for a quick breather. The male, which for some reason looked eerily familiar (she couldn't pinpoint where she had seen him before, but she was sure she had seen him. maybe at the dentist, or grocery. who knows?), turned his attention from the still-wet jungle to her. "Let's make this a place worth living in." His voice was low but pleasant and he had flashed her a large gummy smile seconds after he spoke.