#lovestagram.

on the day of feburary the fourteenth, someone approaches your door with a gift. a basket is left hanging upon the door handle with a bouquet of fresh roses inside, and a fuchsia note with hearts is placed upon the door, lightly stuck upon a place where you would see it within eyesight. handwritten in black ink, the note states:

     to   ›  son wendy

    best actress of the year, son wendy!! here’s your bouquet of roses after the     performance of a lifetime!! i’ll bring you even more after our next                     production~ ღゝ◡╹)ノ♡

    from   ›  kim yoohyeon

and all that is left is a light knock upon the doorstep to signal you before the person dashes off into the unknown.

she's relaxing on her bed when another series of knocks hit her door. she lets out a groan, dropping her phone on the bed as she stares forward. she doesn't really want to get up, but she does-- pushing off her comfortable bed as she manuevers her way out toward the door. she opens her door and doesn't even bother to look, grabbing the basket from the handle and shutting the door behind her when she steps back in. ther'es more roses, that still bring a small smile to her face. setting them on the table next to the first batch of roses, she tugs out the note to read.

on the day of feburary the fourteenth, someone approaches your door with a gift. a basket is left hanging upon the door handle with a fresh bouquet of roses inside, and a fuchsia note with hearts is placed upon the door, lightly stuck upon a place where you would see it within eyesight. handwritten in black ink, the note states:

    to   ›  son wendy

    thanks for looking after me ~ i hope our friendship continues to bloom as         pretty as these roses! 

    from   ›  jung lara

and all that is left is a light knock upon the doorstep to signal you before the person dashes off into the unknown.

she's modeling her outfit in the mirror, smoothing out any wrinkles with her hands when the knock occurs. she twists her head to stare at the door in surprise, before she begins to approach. she sighs to herself, adjusting her blazer as she unlocks her door and opens it-- only to see one one but a basket of roses. her brows furrow, and she looks down the hallway. there's noise-- like someone leaving, maybe coming, she doesn't know. pursing her lips, she reaches to pick up the basket, noticing the fuchsia note she had seen for lovestagrams. her lips twitch as she picks up the note to read, chuckling.

on the day of feburary the fourteenth, someone approaches your door with a gift. a basket is left hanging upon the door handle with a teddy bear holding a heart inside, and a fuchsia note with hearts is placed upon the door, lightly stuck upon a place where you would see it within eyesight. handwritten in black ink, the note states:

to   ›  our dear Wendy!

Hello sunshine, this is from your favorite oppa! Just wanted to let you know how much I appreciate your smiles, whenever we are talking and joking! Please keep bringing sunshine to Seongnam! :)

from   ›  Your favorite oppa!

and all that is left is a light knock upon the doorstep to signal you before the person dashes off into the unknown.

her eyes are on her phone, fingers tapping away at a message as her expression stays blank in concentration. she doesn’t look up or around her as she approaches her door. she’s well used to the layout of her building so she doesn’t feel the need to. once she reaches the door and stops, she looks up at it while reaching for her bag to grab her key, though freezing at the sight of the basket.