Flower Butler: Please take care of the young lady!

Season 2 Episode 6

A problem arose. It was a huge problem for me, as I believed all my butlers were kind, affectionate, and good people.

"Miss,"

When I hear Yoongi's voice next to my ear, I instinctively jump. Yoongi's hand is on my shoulder.

"huh?"
"Why are you so surprised?"
"No, sorry. Yoongi."

Yoongi and Taehyung were deeply disturbed by the sight of the young lady, who simply apologized to Yoongi and then ran away to Jimin's side. It's been days since she'd been like this. It was clear that the young lady was afraid of Yoongi and Taehyung.

"Ah. This little bastard, Childeuk."
"Chilman."
"Yeah, seven thousand. No, that's not the point."

While Yoongi is gritting his teeth and getting worked up, Taehyung corrects Chilman's name. When Yoongi glares at Taehyung, Taehyung just smiles like an idiot.
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After I started avoiding Taehyung and Yoongi, new boys started approaching me one by one. That is, they took advantage of times when the butlers were all in the locker room changing into their gym clothes.

"Lady, this."

Our butlers are handsome, but the most charming-looking boy in our class, dressed in his gym uniform, hands me a chocolate milk as I wait for them outside the classroom. His name is Suhyeok. For some reason, he's been buying me chocolate milk every day for the past few days.

"Lee Yeol. That son of a bitch, Suhyuk, does he really have feelings for ㅇㅇ?"
"Shut up, kid."
"Look at me cursing because I'm embarrassed for no reason."

Soo-hyuk's group consists of five people, and they're all the same warm-hearted types. Oh, of course, they're not as handsome as our butlers or Myung-soo oppa, but Soo-hyuk still looks cool when he receives this chocolate milk.

“Thank you, Suhyuk.”
"Oh. Now you're calling my name too?"

Suhyuk smiles slightly with a look of delight on his face as if he's happy that I called his name. He stands there frozen, his heart trembling for some reason, when he hears the sound of several footsteps from over there.

"My lady. Have you been waiting for me long?"

Among them, Taehyung came to me with the fastest steps, put his arm around my shoulder, and faced Soohyuk. I was reminded of Taehyung mercilessly punishing Chilman's gang with a smiling face, and flinched as I distanced myself from Taehyung. Soohyuk smiled slightly at Taehyung with the corners of his lips raised.

"See you in gym class."

Soo-hyuk and his gang walk to the gym first, and Tae-hyung looks at me with hurt eyes.

"miss."
"huh?"
"Are you scared of me, Miss?"
"No. That's it."

When I hesitated to answer Taehyung's question and couldn't give a clear answer, Taehyung lowered his head with a dark expression and then forced a smile at me.

"I'll go first, miss."

Taehyung passes me by. Oh no. This isn't right. I'm just scared that Taehyung, who always smiled at me with a childlike smile, has changed. When I turned my head in the direction he disappeared, he was already gone.

"Miss. Why are you so sad?"

After I sent Taehyung away, my face must have been sad. Jimin came up to me with a worried expression, bent down, and examined my face.

"That's not me."

At that moment, Taehyung and Yoongi's appearances overlapped with those kids from back then.

``Bitch.``
"Even if you get hit, you still can't come to your senses?"

I did that because I thought that Taehyung and Yoongi, who were always kind to me, might change at any moment. Yoongi stops as he tries to place his hand on my head, smiles slightly at me, and follows Taehyung. Maybe I hurt Taehyung and Yoongi too much. For thinking that on my own.

"I'll go first too."

As I run to the gym, Jimin and Jungkook look into each other's eyes.

"You still act like a child."
"I feel like I have to take care of you at all times."

Bright smiles appear on Jimin and Jungkook's faces. Jimin and Jungkook hurry behind me.
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I entered the gym looking for Taehyung and Yoongi, but they were nowhere to be seen. I was about to open the door to the gym storage room, wondering if they were there, when I heard a familiar voice.

"Suhyuk, do you really like Kim Yeoju?"
"Do you really care whether you like it or not? Haven't you seen that the bags and wallets she carries around are all luxury brands?"
"Wow. I told you this kid is smart."
"Looking at you, it seems like you're not on good terms with the guy who seems to be your boyfriend. If you can just seduce him, the price of chocolate milk is like chewing gum."
"Two heats."
"You know how if you fly it coolly during gym class, the girls will go crazy, right?"
"Puhahaha. If you run out of meat, give me some too?"
"Hey kid. Where are you going to put your spoon?"

What the heck? Was that it? I didn't even know that, and foolishly rejoiced at having made a friend. I was secretly excited. The chocolate milk in my hand fell limply to the floor. Hearing that sound, Soo-hyuk's gang opened the door and came out.

"Ah. Fuck."

Suhyuk stands in front of the door, clutching his chest in surprise at the sight of me looking at him, and his expression changes to one of stepping in poop. Ah. I see. That's what you did to me.

"The meat and everything flew away, Suhyuk."
"He acts like he's a know-it-all, but he looks good."

Suhyuk's gang starts to giggle and Suhyuk looks at me with an annoyed face.

"Anyway, those with a lot of money are just quick-witted."
"...."

My legs feel like they're going to give out. Meaningless tears are streaming down my eyes. That's it. Maybe I was born with this fate. To never become someone truly valuable to anyone, but simply to be used for utility. To become money.

"Kim Yeo-ju."
"Yoongi?"
"Why are you crying?"

Yoongi, who had stopped by somewhere else in the middle of the night and came into the gym, found me crying and looked at me with a stern face. Yoongi, are you like that too? Because I make money. That's why you treat me so well?

"Yoongi."
"..."
"If I weren't a rich girl."
"..."
"You won't be by my side either, right?"
"Who said that? Those kids said that?"
"No, Yoongi. I understand."

Because this world made us that way. Because money made people that ugly. It's not your fault, Yoongi.

"Miss, no, Kim Yeo-ju. Look at me."

Yoongi holds my arms, my eyes empty and tearful, and looks into mine. My own tears are reflected in Yoongi's clear eyes.

"I don't care that you're a rich girl. The other housekeepers are the same. Even though we first met as A and B, the reason I'm staying here is because I want to stay."
"..."
"Being by your side makes me incredibly happy."
"..."

Yoon-ki smiles affectionately as he wipes my tears with his own hands.

"So don't cry and wait, crybaby girl."
"What is it, Kim Yeo-ju? Why are you crying?"

Taehyung, who came into the gym late, found me with tears in his eyes and approached me with a serious face. Yoongi, who was walking towards Suhyuk's group gathered under the basketball goal, picked up a basketball in the center of the gym and threw the basketball at Suhyuk's face.

"Ouch! Fuck. Pina,"

Thanks to that, Suhyuk, who had a double nosebleed, looks at Yoongi with a face that looks like it's about to burst into tears, and Suhyuk's group looks at Yoongi with frightened faces.

"You touched our heroine?"
"Kim Yeo-ju? When did I ever touch Kim Yeo-ju? I treated her a little better and she drank kimchi stew."

Before Soo-hyuk could even finish his sentence, Tae-hyung punched him in the face. There wasn't even a hint of smile on Tae-hyung's face as he looked at Soo-hyuk.

"Say it. Say it some more!"

As Taehyung sat on Soohyuk and started throwing punches, Soohyuk's gang started kicking Taehyung. At that moment, the butlers came into the gym and saw Yoongi and Taehyung being attacked by Soohyuk's gang and me sobbing. The butlers concluded that Soohyuk, who had been scheming anyway, had been harassing the young lady.

"Make our heroine cry? Huh? Make her cry?"

Jungkook ran towards Soo-hyuk's group as if his reason had been broken by my tears.

"I won't even touch Taehyung's face, you little shits!"

Jimin shows his special affection for Taehyung and mercilessly punches the guys who were kicking Taehyung.

"Receive the fist of the warrior of justice, Jeong Ho-seok!"

In the midst of this, an excited Ho-seok ran towards Soo-hyuk's gang, shaking his body like a fish in water.

"Ha. This is true. First, take care of the young lady."

Seok-jin feels a headache as he touches his forehead as he watches Soo-hyuk's gang being beaten unilaterally by the butlers.

"You're very surprised, aren't you, Miss?"
"Ugh. Our kids can't get hurt. What should we do?"

Namjoon hugs me in his arms and comforts me as I cry.

"As long as you are here, we will not give up."
"..."
"We will protect you, young lady."

I see. What on earth was I thinking? Feeling guilty for no reason, I cried even louder, but Namjoon held me tightly in his arms, gently comforting me until I stopped crying.
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The door to the teachers' office opens and a rather familiar face walks out, looking at the deacons lined up in front of the office.

"Oh my, now you're even going to fight to get me to appear as your guardian?"
"I'm sorry, your highness."

That familiar face was none other than the heroine's older brother, Kim Myung-soo. At Myung-soo's words, the butlers bowed their heads. He then took the opportunity to take ointment from his pocket and personally applied it to their wounds.

"iced coffee."
"It's a joke."

When Taehyung frowns at Myeongsu's touch, Myeongsu applies ointment to his wound with more care.

"If I don't do this, our ㅇㅇ will put poison on you guys. I'm jealous and can never bear to see that."

Yoon-gi looks disappointed at Myeong-su's words and bites his lip again, and Myeong-su continues talking while applying ointment to Tae-hyung.

"Thank you for always protecting our heroine."
"..."

At Myeongsu's words, the butlers look at him with surprised eyes, then at the same time smile brightly at him.

"Brother!"
"Yeah. Our heroine. Were you very surprised?"

Myungsoo's brother raises his hand and strokes my head.

"No. I wasn't scared at all because our butlers protected me."

The butlers look at me and smile pleasantly once again. Yes, others may betray and abandon me, but not our butlers. Our butlers.

"Thank you for always being by my side, miss."

Because they are too much for me, who say that just being by my side makes me happy.