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@kim jongin ᵒ Checking his bouquet carefully, Changkyun hummed in content before hopping on his own bicycle and strolled down the street. Although the weather wasn't that identical for a ride, the male always believed it's the most efficient way to deliver his flowers. He didn't find anything inconvenient about that either, except for the rainy days. Unfortunately, it's one of those days. The florist almost reached his destination but as soon as he made a turn, a few droplets of water started hitting his face as the consistence slowly increased. "Holy sh-" He couldn't help himself but swear out loud. He knew it would rain soon, but not this early. The rain was getting heavier than he expected and even how much he tried to speed up, he definitely couldn't get there without getting wet. However, it's not the top priority at the moment. Changkyun looked down at the bouquet of roses in his front basket, which the wrapper was slowly getting soaked. Oh god, he couldn't get it destroyed like that just because of the rain so in a quick thought, he took a brake and stopped on a side of the road to take off his jacket, then quickly threw it on top of his basket to cover the flowers. He believed it would be safe that way, so he continued his trip and rode his way through the rain once again.

Thankfully, Changkyun arrived the address after five more minutes. Letting a sigh in relief, he found a dry spot under a roof and finally got off from his bicycle. The first thing he did was checking his bouquet and thankfully it's safe, it's just in exchange, he looked like a wet rat. "Whatever." He mumbled under his breath as he quickly made his way to the door, then pulled out his phone to dial the numbers of this delivered bouquet.

"Excuse me, this is flower delivery service-- Can you come down to get it?"