𝙈𝘼𝙆𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙀, lookism

JAY - Through Money

Requested!

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Wandering around the area, (y/n) couldn't help but feel worthless than this extravagant clothing. Heck, They might have been worth more than when she was born. 

Mumbling Incoherent words, the girl was obviously dumb enough to enter such a luxurious shop but oh well. 'No money, don't enter', she took note (Although she knew how disobedient she was in her own rules.)

"Ma'am," a woman, saleslady to be specific, called out from behind with her honey-like voice, "If you have not enough money, that's quite understandable, but please refrain from touching the clothes, the others might find it unpleasant when these are wrinkled."

"What?" 

Your clothing style might not have suited the staff's taste but that wasn't something you care about. You had no obligation to please them.

"I'm your costumer here," Nonchantantly, (y/n) replied, "Respect me as one. Don't you know decency?" 

At last, her smile turned into a frown. 

"What did you just---"

She stopped. It rose suspicions for (y/n) when her once mad face immediately morphed like a terrified puppy- or monkey- whatever suits her best. 

(y/n) rose a brow, blinking at the stunned woman in front of her who looks as if she was whimpering at her-- or rather, what's behind her. Out of curiosity, she twirled to face the tall figure of none other than Jay Hong himself.

She stepped back, "Wha- How did you get here."

"..." His cold gaze immediately softened at the sight of you. 

"You just passed by and were about to tap me on the shoulders? Kinda shady ya know."

"..!" Jay frantically waved his hands, desperate to let you know he wasn't going to do anything and all you did was chuckle. Without you knowing, Jay had to tap his chest many times rapidly in an attempt to calm the wild beating of his heart. 

"Sir Hong!" a booming voice startled the two, glancing at the man, (y/n) assumed Jay was annoyed base on his sour look. Why would he be? 

"We-we're deeply sorry for mistreating your companion!" The manager, who sure had a loudmouth, bowed altogether while that lady who had shamelessly insulted you kneeled as she shivers.

Jay did not respond, instead, Dragged you outside the store

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"You want to come with me?" 

Jay frantically nodded, obviously joyous with the fact he was invited to tag along with her. It gave her the idea that he might have waited for this just as he arrived- (y/n) shook her head disagreeing with her own thoughts.

But it seems like it. He keeps fidgeting with his fingers and would keep standing on his tippy toes then lets it down every now and then. 

"Hey Jay," (y/n) asked without even bothering to turn and face the said man beside him, "I'm going to get some clothes, you sure you wanna come?"

The said man had left no time to waste as he frantically nodded again, smiling at the girl and still jumpy as ever. This, of course, startled the girl, the oddity of this man had raised a question in her mind as she stares at him with a doubtful gaze.

Meanwhile, Jay did not know what to do and so he looked away. He knew he'd probably yet again get captured by those eyes when he stares any longer. A deep blush scattered in his face, he had to cover it with his hands just to hide the embarrassment he did not wish for (y/n) to see.