Wrong number. taegyu

The next day, the boys started redoing the things they used to do when they were younger, as Beomgyu requested
"Today!! I want to go to a picnic with you! On the field where we used to go." Beomgyu shouted from the living room as he started packing the food, Taehyun running to him with a picnic blanket. "Here" he simply said, handing him the blanket.
As the field was near, they didn't bother taking their bikes.
While walking, Taehyun's eyes were captivated by the beautiful nature, only seeing colorful flowers with a mesmerising smell.
He picked a daisy, giving it to Beomgyu as it was both of their's favorite flower.
Daisies resemble innocence.
And it was true, because, both of them were like two innocent kids.

Taehyun grabbed the blanket from his bag, placing it on the bright green grass
Beomgyu took the orange juice out, since they both liked it.
They poured it into the glasses, drinking it then chuckled. They felt so happy, they felt like they were kids, once again.

"Tae! I want to spend this week with you, every moment" Beomgyu turned his head to his best friend, smiling widely as he recieved a nod from the other.
"I want to, as well!"

Beomgyu picked a daisy, his action making Taehyun tilt his head
"What are you doing with it?"
"It's for my surprise."
"Surprise?"
"You'll see later, Tae!" He said, ruffling his fluffy and messy hair, both of them chuckling.

Beomgyu and Taehyun were watching the little kids chasing each other, the dogs running and playing with them.
It was perfect, perfect weather, perfect day, perfect moment. Just the two of them, like the old days.