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✨Got7 Members’ Projects 2022✨

Hiiii!

This list will be updated as more news about the boys’ projects come out ^^ 💚

January

KazzMagazine(magazine) Jay B

TheStar (magazine) Youngjae

Harper’s Bazaar (magazine) Jackson

Fanmeeting in Bangkok, Bambam

Love (EP) preorder starts on the 5th, release date 26th Jay B

MBC FM4U ‘Dream Radio’, Jan 17- Feb 6 Youngjae

Esquire Gentle Gala, Jackson

Stationz89.1 JAYB's R&B🌴, Jay B

16th 💚👀

2022 Welcoming Kit, Youngjae

“王嘉尔 JACKSON WANG” song, Jackson 11th

2nd mini album, B. Bambam 18th

“My life”, song, Mark 21st

February

Food Truck Battle SS2 (variety show) Mark (APPEARANCE CANCELED)

Cosmopolitan (magazine), Jackson

MBC FM4U ‘Dream Radio’, Jan 17- Feb 6 Youngjae

“Easier” song collaboration, Amber Liu ft Jackson Wang, Feb 25th

March

LOST & FOUND english album, Jackson, 7th

‘Melting’ A business proposal OST, Bambam, 9th

“HELLO 2.0 LEGENDS ONLY” James Reid x Jay B x ØZI, 11th

THE ORIGIN -A,B Or What? Show, Jay B (judge)

The Glass magazine, Mark, 21st

“Midnight Horror Story”, appearance Jay B, 24th

‘Lonely’ song, Mark, 24th

“GOT7 Youngjae’s Best Friend” radio show, Youngjae, 28th.

‘Take You Down’ DS, Yugyeom, 31st

‘Blow’ MAGICMAN, Jackson, 31st

April

Save Me, song, Mark 7th

Yaksha (movie) Jinyoung, 8th.

Men’s Folio Malaysia (magazine), Jackson

NBA half time performance, Bambam 7th ❤️‍🔥

“GOT7 Youngjae’s Best Friend” radio show, Youngjae, throughout all the month.

May

Men’s Health, magazine, Bambam

Yugyeom Meets Germany tour, May 5th Berlin

Yugyeom Meets Germany tour, May 7th Munich

Yugyeom Meets Germany tour, May 8th Oberhausen

Point Of View: U, vinyl edition, 18th, Yugyeom.

“Homecoming” Got7 Fancon 21st, 22nd

GOT7 COMEBACK 💚 23rd

GOT7 Youngjae Best Friend radio, Got7, 23rd

Marie Claire (magazine) Jinyoung

“Pull-up” fanmeeting in Thailand, Mark, 28th-29th

June

Men’s Folio (magazine) june/ july, Youngjae

Yumi’s cells Season 2 (kdrama) Jinyoung, 10th

“Nostalgic” ON • OFFLINE Fancon,JayB 18th

Sugar, 2nd mini album, Youngjae, 21st.

“GOT7 Youngjae’s Best Friend” radio show, Youngjae, throughout all the month.

Shining on your night, Yumi’s Cells 2 OST, Jinyoung, 24th.

July

‘Born to be Alive’ Minions: The rise of Gru soundtrack, Jackson, 1st

‘imysm’, song, Mark, 1st.

MAPS (magazine) Mark

‘Rocking chair’ song, JayB, 14th. moved to august

“GOT7 Youngjae’s Best Friend” radio show, Youngjae 1st- 16th.

Sugar, concert/ fanmeeting in Bangkok, Youngjae, 16th

Mark Tuan App, 20th

Team Wang Design“Mudance” launching party, 20th

Esquire Singapore (magazine), Mark, July/August issue.

Arena Homme Plus (magazine) Jinyoung

Sounderry Festa 22, Yugyeom, 24th

‘BRB’, H1GHR MUSIC compilation, JayB, 27th

‘Cruel’ song, Jackson, 28th

August

VOGUE Thailand (magazine), Mark, 1st

“GOT7 Youngjae’s Best Friend” radio show, Youngjae

SUGAR in Bangkok (concert, fansign), Youngjae, 6th-7th

‘IRREPLACEABLE’ song F.Hero x Youngjae feat the toys, 18th

Yugyeom Live in Manila, concert, 19th

Clash Magazine, Jackson

Head In The Clouds, music and arts festival, Jackson, 20th & 21st.

Awesome Music Festival, JayB, 21st

K-Producer Battle LISTEN UP, episode 3 with guest performer JayB, 22nd

‘Rocking chair’ song, JayB, 23rd

‘Closer’, Good Job OST, JayB and Youngjae, 24th

‘the other side’, album, Mark, 26th

“far away” mv, Mark 26th

Dazed Korea (magazine), Jinyoung.

Singles Korea (magazine), Jackson

ELLE Thailand (magazine ) Jackson

Billboard China (magazine) Jackson

Yugyeom in Bangkok, concert, 27th and 28th

September

MAGICMAN, full album, Jackson, 9th

Hyperound K-fest Abu Dhabi, JayB, 10th

Vogue Thailand (magazine), Jackson

Vogue Korea (magazine), JayB

“Be Yourself” 2nd EP JayB, 21st

Milan Fashion Week, Onitsuka Tiger SS23, Yugyeom, 20th

Lonely (rock version), Mark Tuan, 30th

October

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Manila Philippines, 1st.

The Other Side (tour) North America, Mark 3rd, San Antonio TX.

The Other Side (tour) North America , Mark 4th, Houston TX

The Other Side (tour) North America , Mark 6th Dallas TX

Daejeon O’clock Music Festival, JayB, 7th

The Other Side (tour) North America, Mark 8th, Atlanta GA.

Dazed (magazine), JayB

Vogue (magazine) Singapore “Rebirth”, Jackson, out from the 12th

The Other Side (tour) North America, Mark, 13th, Philadelphia, PA.

The premiere Kpop Music experience, Bambam, 15th-16th *APPEARANCE CANCELLED*

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Bangkok Thailand, 14th-16th

2nd Ep “Abandoned Love” Def 17th

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Jakarta Indonesia, 22nd.

November

Maps (magazine), JayB

L’Officiel Philippines (magazine), Jay B

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Tokyo Japan, 2nd.

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Mexico City Mexico, 23rd.

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Monterrey Mexico, 24th.

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Sao Paulo Brazil, 26th

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Santiago Chile, 28th

December

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Taipei Taiwan, 3rd.

L’Officiel Hommes Thailand (magazine), Mark

Christmas Carol (movie) Jinyoung, 7th

Marie Claire Korea (magazine) Jay B

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), London UK, 14th

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Paris France, 15th.

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Frankfurt Germany, 17th.

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Munich Germany, 19th.

Jay B Tape: Press Pause (tour), Amsterdam Netherlands, 20th

TBA

Hi5 (movie) Jinyoung

#jay b #mark tuan #jackson wang #park jinyoung #choi youngjae #bambam #kim yugyeom #solo projects #got7 #2022 #projects #if i missed anything let me know #pls #let’s get it boys!#photoshoots. fanmeetings. songs. osts. albums. merchandise. collabs. mc.#all of them are working so hard 🥺#keep going my boys #also mark working on music 👀#pretty sure bambam is working on BB2

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jj-ktae · 6 years

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Fragrance IX : Wisteria

Title : Fragrances

Genre : Fluff, Angst, Romance

Pairing : Jaebum x Reader

Summary : You are a perfume composer, he is a lyricist, and while you’re left with too many possibilities, he is out of inspiration. Your only bond is an unknown fragrance. Second part of the Fragrances series.

- Teaser - Wisteria - Metallic - Sillage - Accord - Final -

Fragrance IX : Wisteria

The Wisteria flower’s message is let good luck make your adventures go a little smoother. Celebrate the new beginnings in life instead of focusing on the endings. Gardeners love its delicate perfume in the spring, but the rest of year, this vigorous vine seems to have a mind of its own. Wisteria loves to climb and wander.

“Y/N, Come here for a minute.” The voice makes you stop munching on your food to turn around, you dress floating around you in a delicate manner. You walk toward the voice, mouth full and jaw busy, nodding at your boss.

She is still as glamorous as ever with her tight tube dress, accentuating her curves and giving her a silhouette you had seen too many times already. “Meet Y/N, our new perfumer. She is the one who created Universal. We were able to get an exclusive contract and she is now officially our genius creator. Y/N, these men would like to write an article on your career and personal story.” Her voice is a tone lower than usual, which you take it as a way to seduce you into agreeing.

She knows you too much to actually think you could agree to do that.

“There isn’t much to say about me.” You play the innocent card, hoping this would let you slip out of an awkward moment.

“Don’t believe her, she is amazing. ” A hand goes to your shoulder and your shoulders go down in embarrassment.

The lady agrees, the hint of a smile blooming on her magenta lips. “You already know Jackson Wang, fashion designer and owner of Ateliers Wang.” The men nod, hoping to get another juicy interview with another famous person.

“Nice to meet you, can I borrow this lady for a second?” In spite of his subtle way to take you out of this, they make agree before fleeing, before swiftly pinching Jackson’s arm who giggles at your irritated state.

“I was about to reject this offer, Jackson.” You get more food as soon as you’re close enough to actually grab something, but Jackson takes the petit-four out of your hand, eating it.

“Which is why I made you do it. There’s nothing wrong with a bit of bragging for the journalists. It’s good that you can do it, you asocial mole.” He jokes and grabs two glasses of champagne, handing you one “Now enjoy.” He orders and you roll your eyes, sighing.

“Boss!” You hear again but before you can localize the origin of the voice, a head appears, with long earrings and deep blue lenses.

Bambam is so elegant in his long suit decorated with golden studs and suede boots. “Elle’s editor in chief would like to write an article on how to pick a perfume and I would like to see you!”

You open your mouth and close it, in awe. “Wow, you’re really out there dragging me into shitty business.” It’s unbelievable, why are they always acting like your managers?

“It’s not shitty, it’s called being in demand. It’s quite flattering, right Jackson?” Bambam points a finger at Jackson who can only nod, a piece of artichoke hanging between his lips.

“Get their number, I’ll call them when I have time.” You conclude, not in the mood to deal with Bambam’s possible nagging if you refuse.

He winks at you and turns around, already fleeing toward another league of person in suits and shiny dress and you want to drink yourself into oblivion. It’s not that you don’t like the place, you just feel uncomfortable whenever people come after you, afraid to disappoint.

Ever since Universal’s release, things took a huge turn.

The perfume was a huge hit. People started to ask who did it and eventually, you were requested in many parties and fashion events. You were glad Bambam knew enough to actually help you dealing with the sudden popularity in the fashion world but you were slowly regretting it by now.

“Stop freaking out, you’ll be great. You’re always great.” Jackson can read your mind like it’s a newspaper, so you only smile at his unflattering support.

“Get me more food.” You say to hide your grin and he instantly feeds you the rest of his roasted vegetable, before someone taps on his shoulder to greet him.

Jackson is always one to compliment you whenever you doubt about yourself. It’s been a year since you met him, and not even once did his behaviour change. It felt good to count on someone who was always doing his best to cheer you up, even when you were feeling so down you would barely go out of your apartment.

You look at Jackson, who is now chattering in fast Chinese with another shiny man and forget about your environment; looking around the numerous people, dreamy. It’s crowded but the soft music covers the noises and it helps in giving you relief in the middle of the stress.

Ever since Jaebum left, you didn’t talk about him to anyone except Jackson. It was as if he never existed for everyone, but it was so hard to deal with his absence. It used to be hard actually, because you don’t feel so stressed anymore.

Now that you have Jackson who is strong enough for an army, things tend to be too easy for you.

It doesn’t help that Universal reminds you of Jaebum every time you smell it; and a lot of people bought it, because you smell it every single day. You learnt to live with it, it became a part of yourself, a friendly reminder that there is a missing part inside of you. You can still smell him inside your flat, even though he left almost a year ago.

And when you turn around with another glass of champagne you freeze right before bringing it to your lips.

The first person you notice in the middle of the crowd is Jaebum.

He looks slightly different, but so similar to what you remember of him. His burgundy suit makes him stand out on the most beautiful way, almost too good for you to land your eyes on him.

He is staring back at you, totally forgetting about Youngjae who is talking to him and pointing numerous places. You stare at each other for some good never-ending two minutes before he takes a step toward you.

You take a step back at the same time, your hand going to Jackson’s arm to get his attention. He doesn’t turn around right away and when Jaebum takes another step toward you, you pull on his sleeve.

“What’s wrong?” He says and you shake your head, tearing your eyes off Jaebum to silently plead for his help. It’s scary, frightening, unpleasant and a lot more emotions. You don’t want to be near him. It hurts you the way his smell goes back to you and damages your brain again.

You can’t let it get to you, you have to find your way out if you know what is good for you.

But Jackson doesn’t understand and puts an arm around your waist when he feels your uneasiness. “Wanna get out of here?” He totally forgets about his friend, his tender eyes laid upon you in a sweet manner. It makes you go back on earth right away. Your breathing calms, you heart slows, your muscles relax.

And Jaebum stops moving right at this moment.

“Are you even listening to me- oh.” Jaebum peaks at Youngjae who reached his level when he saw him walk away. “They’re dating. Bambam told me but I wasn’t sure you were interested.” Youngjae feels uneasy, but he doesn’t know if it’s because Jackson is making you dance slowly, or if it’s because of the look on Jaebum’s face.

Jaebum only hums before turning around quickly, his hair floating and he plunges into the crowd, shaking hands and smiling when needed.

What was he expecting anyway.

“What happened?” Jackson looks around at some point, but Jaebum is gone and you let out a shaky breath. “Shall we go?”

You smile at him and shake your head when you notice his worried eyes. “Nevermind. I’m good. Thank you.” Your tone is a lot softer now, and even Jackson is surprised but approaches your body from his nonetheless.

“As you want.” The music makes you both move again and you laugh when Jackson makes you twirl around dramatically, forgetting about whatever negative thought were going through your head.

You let everything go, serenity and peacefulness taking over you. It’s amazing how Jackson can make you dismiss every negative thought, even for only a second.

“The journalists are waiting.” Your boss’ voice makes you stop dead in your tracks, hands clutched around Jackson’s fingers and smile upon your face.

“We’re dancing, they can wait.” Jackson talks back to her like she is a nuisance and you hide your grin when you hear your boss sigh in annoyance.

“I’m coming.” You answer and he starts pouting like a small child. It’s only when you see Bambam and Youngjae approach that you decide it’s time to fly away from the soon to be embarrassing conversation.

You let go of Jackson’s hand and follow your boss before she can curse at you all.

Jaebum disappeared and you don’t wish for him to be here. No at all.

It’s not like you hate him. Well technically, you do a little. How else should you feel when you were left with nothing but a smell and a love bite the morning after he finally confessed what seems to be now lies?

He doesn’t know how worried you were. He doesn’t even imagine how you felt when you heard about this kid found in the river after throwing himself off a bridge. He will never guess how much you tried to figure where he was. It doesn’t matter anymore though, Jaebum belongs to a past where you were gloomy and sad and lonely.

What’s a fragrance? What’s a scent? It’s a mere built-up feeling made by your brain to lure you into fantasy. There is nothing extraordinary about Jaebum, and with time and the help of Jackson, you made it. You’re out of his spell. You can manage just fine.

This is what you try to force into your brain, everyday.

You and Jackson are doing great. He is the most gentle and caring person you ever met. He stimulates you with a mere breath, giving you ideas and helping out when you’re about to burst in frustration.

Jackson is that calm water you expect to find on a warm summer day. The type of sea with soft waves and no turbulence, the guy who is soothing without even trying. It didn’t strike you as an evidence, it just happened on a particularly stressful evening. Jackson came to bring some samples because Bambam was away for the week and found you broken in the living-room, intoxicated by the lingering scent and hyperventilating.

It felt right when he held you and hushed your cries silently. Jackson never probes you to say anything you don’t want to say, but he knew it had to do with Jaebum. He never mentioned it though, too scared to add to your misery. He simply stood there, your head into his shoulder and arms tapping your back. It’s just then that you found comfort in his sugary, vanilla scent.

Jackson is comfort. Jackson is warm.

You smile at the thought and finally look at the journalists who are waiting for you to tell them when you’d be free for an interview. You focus on them, even when this particular scent comes back, making your nose twitch. You don’t move, eyes glued to them and you almost want to do the interview right now but they have to go and leave you there after numerous praises and smiles.

Even your boss follows, sticking the two journalists and asking about remuneration and prices. It feels cold suddenly, like there’s no one to hold on to, and Jaebum is out there, most likely close if you trust your nose.

You feel like a shark’s prey.

But you can’t let it win. This feeling is nothing but smoke and mirrors, the illusion of what could have been something great, scattered by the person who was supposed to make it awesome.

You snort when you find your rage back, turning around violently to join the group you left earlier and in spite of all your good intentions, you collide into the last person you wanted to be close to. You take a step back when you find your balance again and look around, not knowing if you should be happy or not that so many people surround you two.

No one can save you now.

“Hi.” Jaebum’s first word is a mere greeting, the one you keep for people who don’t matter, the one that mean nothing but politeness. It’s a ‘hi’ you want to thrust back into his relaxed mouth like it never happened because it makes your mind go berserk.

“Hi.” You reciprocate the greeting, deliberately avoiding his eyes and aiming for anywhere your legs can take you. You thought you were ready but you’re not. You’re definitely not. Jaebum is right here looking flawless and something in the way he stands is off, it’s like he is a different person, someone with confidence and refinement.

You walk away but his voice, even deeper than before, makes you stop. “How have you been?” he stares at you with a tiny spark, and you don’t know what it means.

“How...have I been?” and you snort, shoulders slumping down in bewilderment. Is he for real? “Fine, just fine.” You need to walk away because he is toxic, Jaebum’s whole existence is meant to put you into misery and you start looking for Jackson in the middle of all the fanciness.

“Good. I missed you.” Jaebum lets you look around, aware that the situation might be too much for you to handle but he can’t help it. It took everything he had not to run away, he could feel his blood pumping litters into his body, from his toes to his brain and his palms were getting too sweaty for his liking but he couldn’t back off.

Not after all the progress he made.

“You what?” You stop looking around to search for his eyes and find nothing but determination. Jaebum means everything he said. “Look, I have to go, I’d like for you to stay away from me.” It’s hard to push him away but it’s your reason speaking, not your heart.

“I can’t.” Jaebum takes a step forward, and you take a step back, bumping into an old man and apologizing quickly. You can’t let him enter, not right now, not when everything is going smoothly. Jaebum needs to go as soon as possible.

“Why is that?” You whisper with a shaky voice. You’re frightened by his answer, your stomach contracting painfully under his steady stature.

“I won’t run away. Not anymore.” He looks determined, like you have to be part of him again and you find yourself shaking your head, eyes closed.

No way in hell he will claim you as he likes.

“I’m dating Jackson.” You say in a hurry, eyes scrutinizing Jaebum’s face for any sort of reaction.

But it seems he likes the challenge, because he raises his eyebrows in annoyance. “I know.”

“So you better leave me alone.” You try with too little resolve, eyelids moving on their own.

“I will explain everything. Then, you will understand.” He says next and surprisingly disappears between bodies, leaving you trembling and amazed by the power of his natural smell which he didn’t try to cover with cologne.

You follow his path and see him wave at Youngjae who is talking with a man.

“Y/N? You done?” Jackson and Bambam are quick to join you and you nod, chest heavy with uncomfortable feelings and eyes moist with despair.

It all felt too disturbing for your liking.

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Jackson notices the way your turn silent in the car. He doesn’t ask but he knows. He saw Jaebum, he heard people talk about how the amazing Defsoul came back with yet another wonderful song. Jackson is outspoken and open-minded but doesn’t know how to react when it comes to you. He can only be soft and caring, with hints of gentleness and smooches to make you feel better. He peeks at you from his spot on the driver’s seat and finds you staring outside, eyeballs following lights and lips parted in desperation.

And for once ever since you started going out, Jackson speaks about the forbidden topic, voice low and tone solemn. “I saw Im Jaebum at the party.” He starts softly because he needs you to open up by yourself. No matter how scared he is by the outcome of his probable reappearance in your lives, he needs to be sure your relationship is safe.

He doesn’t want you to leave and make him feel used. Jackson wants you to find happiness no matter what, even if it means not going back to his arms when you feel bad. He is aware of that, he asked you out knowing Jaebum could come back anytime.

You didn’t promise anything to each other. You never told him you loved him, he never told you he loved you. You don’t live together, you don’t text each other every day. You have male friends and he has female friends, you’re not a fusional couple and it’s good that way for both of you. Jackson just needs to be sure he can go deeper into this without being hurt.

“I saw him too. Why are you asking?” you don’t look at him because his eyes express too many things for you to hold his stare most of the time. You know now is no exception. You know Jackson doesn’t like the situation, and you don’t plan on letting him feel uncomfortable.

“It’s disturbing you.” Jackson adds, stopping by a red light.

You finally look at him. “It’s not.” You feel the need to justify yourself even now, and you know you’re revealing yourself with just this reaction.

“I’m not mad or reproaching you anything. I just want to understand. That’s all.” You swear Jackson is too good for this world.

“It’s complicated. I could not care less about him and I’m not planning on being friends with him.” It’s true. You’re not lying.

“Do you hate him?” The light turns green and Jackson starts the engine, but the answer is stuck into your throat. You chose to stay silent because your answer is not the one you want to give to Jackson, yet you can’t lie either.

I don’t.

Jackson gives your forehead a warm kiss before leaving. Your apartment is the same old place, with more perfume supplies and less tidying. You close the door and throw the keys on the first furniture it can land on.

You put so much incense that the smell stuck to every curtain, but it’s better than what it was. It’s too strong to make you dwell on broken promises.

“Look, it’s just fine this way, don’t criticize my talent, boss!” Bambam paces around the room with numerous samples, nose smelling everything at the same time while you question the percent of musk he put in one of his fragrance.

“I’m just saying this will only attract animals in heat. It’s so strong!” You laugh a little when Bambam’s shocked face appears between bottles.

“That’s the whole point. A fierce fragrance for fierce people.” Bambam puts the bottles and his arms finds his hips, a look of pride painting his stylish being.

“What about this,” you open up another sample and put it under his nose. He shakes his head.

“No, no no no. You’re not going to go full genius on me and you’ll let me handle this alone. Please?” he begs because he feels ashamed for not thinking about it earlier. He wants to do this alone. It’s his very first project and this will determine his future as a perfumer. You won’t always be around.

“As you wish. I’m just trying to help.” You lift your hands in surrender and get up, “I’ll make some coffee.” You decide not to push him because he already has enough pressure with this. Bambam was asked to make his own fragrance as an official perfumer and ever since he started, he reminds you of him when you created universal. He can’t stop whining and complaining about how useless he is.

“By the way.” You turn around from your spot near the coffee machine and find Bambam, hand under his chin. “Did you know that Defsoul was back?” he never talked about him until now. It’s funny how everyone asks you like you don’t already know.

“I know.” You say simply, feigning detachment.

“Youngjae is about to release a whole album composed mostly by him. Nothing is confirmed yet, but Youngjae told me they might both sing in one song. I didn’t know he could sing, did you?” Bambam starts going crazy in the kitchen and you shrug.

You didn’t know, indeed.

“Anyways, Youngjae asked me to invite some friends over because he is celebrating his return. I thought I’d ask but I didn’t know if you...” He stops, sensing you might not agree on going.

He isn’t that stupid.

“...If I wanted to come knowing Jaebum would be there?” you finish and it startles him, how blunt you are suddenly. You always avoided every conversation concerning him.

He nods slowly, leaning on the counter.

“You’re right. Thank Youngjae for me, but I won’t go.” It’s safer to avoid any sort of contact. The less the better.

“Figured. Anyways, I’ll just go back to work.” It’s rare to see Bambam this serious as he walks away.

Jaebum would sing ? It’s not surprising after all, he can create music perfectly so why not sing.

The doorbell takes you out of your thought and you run for the door, hoping Jackson would be behind it.

“Y/N?” A very young man stand before you, with a huge bouquet.

“...yes?” You look at the flowers then the boy who wears the cheekiest smile.

“It’s for you. A flower delivery.” He hands you the bouquet and leaves before you can speak, leaving you with the huge bouquet and a tiny card attached to it. You recognize the flower immediately. You used it for a perfume back when you started working and it was so subtle you had to add a lot to make it stand out.

Wisteria

Bambam is still busy when you close the door and you go to the living room to put it on the table. There is no name on the card.

They remind me of you.

You know it’s not from Jackson. Jackson is blunt, he would buy a whole tree and plant it in the middle of your room while singing dramatically. Only one person can be this subtle. So subtle you don’t even understand what it means.

You realise you never understood what Jaebum meant most of the time anyways.

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