"oh! myungjun!"

myungjun quickly shoved the flowers back into the bucket of water and spun around to face jinwoo.

"h-hi."

"so what's good?"

myungjun knew jinwoo was trying to start conversation, and his heart said yes but his brain was screaming that this was literally the shittiest idea he's ever had.

so he went with his heart and continued talking.

"i mean i'm buying flowers," he awkwardly laughed. "why're you here?"

jinwoo stood motionless, the only movement he made was the darting of his eyes up and down, trying to figure out what to say.

"i- i was kind of hoping to see you here," jinwoo mumbled.

"oh"

"and because you won't answer my texts, i'm guessing you were really mad at me. and i wanted to properly apologize for what i did."

myungjun nodded slowly and picked the flowers back up, turning his back to jinwoo and walking to the cashier.