[however brief it is, Eunhyuk savors all of it -- Luke's surprise, his smile, and the way that shade of pink matches him so well. Maybe the real blushing maiden is Luke, not the rose... He intertwines his fingers with Luke's, eyes still on him,]

At the flower shop around the corner. I wasn't sure what to pick at first.

[truly he'd been spoiled for choice there? so many flowers, he could have picked the ones the exact shade of Luke's eyes or his hair, or the ones with meanings that reminded him of Luke.]

So I decided to get something that would tell you how I feel.

[a rose is universal, isn't it? throughout every language, and maybe every world. a simple 'I love you', classic and also undeniably true,]