A/N: Thank you to all who have reviewed and liked Oxeye Daisy.

Tuberoses and Rain flowers

Gu Yong Ha, Kim Yoon Shik/ Kim Yoon Hee

Yeorim, Daemul

/breathing here and there/

Kim Yoon Shik thinks he is doing it on purpose, that or he just always likes to close proximity distance to everyone he talks to.

He always likes to speak too close to her, always likes to blow his breath on her soft cheeks and ears.

And she would always have to move away to avoid any awkward situations.

/ghost jokes, aren't nice/

There are times in which Yeorim's heart fluttered frantically and stopped beating.

It was all because Daemul decided to wear a ginsaeng's clothing and well the first… was entirely his fault.

Yeorim thinks it would be just easier for him to breathe if Yoon Hee is to be just a boy. And then he would smirk—hey? Where's the thrill in that?

There also times in which, Yong Ha liked to hug her close at first it was just to confirm, then the next is (just to feel the softness) just for fun.

She got back at him with the virgin ghost story where she took a bath. Got him good, and this time she didn't mind—if just to get him—being the one to close their distance and blows in his ears.

It took a week for Yeorim to come over and discover that it was all a joke. A big lying joke.

/floors are for mattresses/

When he visited her in her quarters alone—before Ga Rang and Geol Oh can come back—he cornered her immediately. They forgot who they end up on the floor with Daemul on top of him.

And how Yeorim flipped him over so he was on top.

Both notice how a red heat almost covered their faces.

/i can keep your secret/

Kim Yoon Hee is yet to tell him and them with her secret when in fact Yeorim already knows about a thing or two about it.

/kisses that are accidents/

When they lips met for the first. It was all by accident.

Because Yeorim definitely didn't plan that their faces meet at the same time while looking at a different direction before.

Or maybe he did.

/tainting white, blowing red/

Yeorim is never really frustrated when he can't guess the colour of a ginsaeng's undergarment. But when it comes to her, he becomes so—he really needs to know, just to get her flustered.

But she is beginning to be prove herself as a challenge.

"I recently found out that your colour tonight is..." Gu Yong Ha whispered to closely this time, to be considered favourable.

And before he could angle his head nearer to her lips, Kim Yoon Shik raises her hands over his lips as a barricade.

Yeorim could only smile beneath it. "White..." he breaths into her palms and leaves a kiss on it, before moving away.

And when he does, he doesn't fail to notice the way she inhales for another breath and the red tinge tainting the tips of her ears.