Carnation: If I handed you a concert ticket right now, who would you want to be the performer?

Two Door Cinema Club

Jasmine: What is your most prized possession?

I don’t really have one.

Foxglove: Name three facts about your family?

I’m an only child

My father is a doctor

We couldn’t have pets, my mother is allergic.

Allium: What’s the best thing you can cook?

I can make salads... I’m not a good cook.

Calla Lily: If you died right now, what song would you want to play at your funeral?

Daffodil: What’s the most thoughtful present you’ve ever received?

when i turned twenty there was a really big party thrown at my friend’s house but really they just used my birthday as an excuse to party, which honestly was a little hurtful because no one acknowledged it was my birthday but it was two years ago so water under the bridge now— but anyways there was one girl, and i didn’t actually know her at the time but she was the only person who brought me a gift that day and it was this cheap tea set, but i was really flattered, because even though she didn’t know me at all she still took the time to buy me a gift and she was the only one. i still have that tea set too.

Rose: Are you currently in love with someone?

i don’t think i’ve ever been in love before, so i couldn’t really tell you if the feeling is love because i don’t have anything to compare it to. but there’s something there, something that i feel a lot of. i think it could be called love.

Zinnia: What was your dream while growing up?

when i was a kid i wanted to join the boston pops orchestra, so i used to spend hours on end practicing my cello so that when i was eighteen i’d be good enough to get into a music school in the us and then join a conservatory and eventually be in the boston pops. ironically now i hardly ever touch my cello.

Iris: What is the best thing that has ever happened to you?

Seokjae walked around the shop, watering the different plants and carefully examining for dead ones. His coworkers were gone on a lunch break, and he was completely alone in the shop. These were his favorite times here; when it was empty and soft instrumental music came through the speakers. Times like this, where everything was at peace and he could just focus on flowers, reminded Seokjae of his original ambitions of being a florist and hoping it would be like this. 

Which, sometimes, it was. Times like this were quite the contrast to having an event coming in twelve hours and rushing around the shop frantically reading labels and color schemes and going back to the feeling of not being enough and reminded that your disorder controls you. 

Nevertheless, the brunette truly did love his job, no matter how frantic it could become at times. He brushed his hands on a few flowers carefully, reading the label that held the words “soft yellow tulips.” All Seokjae really knew of yellow is that it was a lighter color, and often used to describe sun, happiness, and summer. 

The brunette turned around to look at another bunch of flora before realizing a customer was right there. He smiled as he saw one of his recurring customers, “Hey there!” He waved, hoping the other hadn’t been watching him messing around with flowers for too long.

He walked over, setting his worn-out silver watering can on his desk. Leaning against the counter, he asked, “So, what do you need today? Sister, mom, lover?” Seokjae winked jokingly. “Oh yeah, sorry if you were standing there for like five hours and I didn’t notice.” He laughed.