'Your Laughter Makes The Flowers Bloom'

Two mugs full of steaming hot water with tea bags lay on the table. The morning sun is rising above the dark edge of the world. The weather is calm today. Birds are flying past the window which opens up to a beautiful scenery to the street that is sheltered by amazing traditional houses. The dormitory is situated at the part of the city where the old and new buildings meet and it makes me think about how much the things have changed here recently.

"Are you going to ask him out?"
I stare at Seoul Hyun amused enough to squirt out the tea but I manage to keep it in my mouth.
"Ask him out?" I smirk. "He should be the one asking me out."
"Why? Are you so old-fashioned? Girls can do that too!" she claims and takes a cherry cookie from the baking tray I had just taken out from the oven.
"No but... It's not right, isn't it?" I tilt my head. "He's an idol. I could never be the one making the first attempt."
"But it wouldn't be the first one? He gave you flowers, Dari. He said that you are pretty too!"
"No, he didn't!" I snap. "He said that I'm pretty funny not pretty."
"Wah," Seoul Hyun sighs, taking another cookie. "But it's a compliment after all."
"Any idol would compliment their staff, Seoul Hyun..."
"Would they?"
"Of course," I answer without a hesitation.
"Hmm," she leans against the table and squints her dark eyes.
"What would you do on a date with him?" she asks.
"What would I do...?" I get confused suddenly. I have gone through so many possible date ideas in my mind lately. I think the best and the simplest requirement would be that we would just get to spend time in private and so he could also have some time off the spotlight. I think that would be enjoyable for both of us.
"Have fun," I laugh akwardly.
"But what fun!?" Seoul Hyun gets irritated by my negativity and simple answers. She slaps her forehead and grins.
"For me," I begin. "It wouldn't matter so much. Even if we were stuck in a closet, we could still have fun time. But for him... I think he would come up with something really romantic like going to a restaurant or renting some place to just ourselves."
Seoul Hyun nods with his mouth full of cookies.
"I bet he's just like that," I smile shyly by myself and mix the already cold tea without paying any attention to it at first.
"I think you should do something at least. Show him that you like him a lot," she suggests.
"Hmm... Well, I had one idea..."

She just nods her head and blinks.
"That sounds good actually."

In the evening, I'm cleaning at the headquarters. I enter my favorite room, dressing room to the dance studio. That's where the boys sometimes leave their stuff and clothes in the lockers and, I don't mean this in a weird way, sometimes I open a locker carefully and peek inside. That one specific locker that has letters JM written on it.
I utter a laughter by myself, now looking at it. I guess someone could call me creepy but I really am not like that. And anyway, this time the lockers are all empty because Bangtans have travelled to Japan and that means that they have had to clean their lockers.
I sit down for a second, in front of Namjoon's locker. I lift the bag that has been hanging on my shoulder to my lap and think. How should I do this? The lockers are locked and I can not leave it outside...

I look up and find my answer right away. There's something under the bench on the opposite side. I walk to it, crouch and grab the grey hat in my hands.

Really? Is this just good luck? This snapback is Jimin's favorite. The one that he has been using a lot lately. How could he have forgotten it here?

I look at it confused but then I realize what I should do. I come up with a great plan. I take the stack of post-its from my bag and sit down to write. When I'm done, I rip off the first one and hide it inside the snapback so that it can't be seen easily but I know that Jimin will notice it at some time. They are coming back to Korea tomorrow. I feel nervous suddenly. I place the hat in front of Jimin's locker and then just quickly mop the floor and empty the trash can and leave. I don't know if it was a stupid thing to do but I just had to. Regardless if I end up losing my job or something. I can always go to wash dishes to my mom's restaurant...


"A little reminder:
Your laughter makes the flowers bloom.
I love you to the bits, Park Jimin~"

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