025 — Son Chaeyoung

Chaeyoung brought Violet flowers every other week.

Not because there was a special occasion.

Just because they reminded her of her.

One afternoon, Violet smiled while placing the newest bouquet into a vase.

"You know you don't have to keep doing this."

"I know."

"...Then why?"

Chaeyoung looked away, suddenly shy.

"I guess..."

"...?"

"I've been trying to court you."

Violet froze.

"You've... what?"

"For months."

Silence.

"...It's taking you a while to notice."

Violet covered her face, laughing.

"...You could've just asked me to be your girlfriend."

Chaeyoung smiled.

"I was hoping you'd figure it out first."