{ Jimin }
yn and i held hands as we walked through the public mall. she was currently looking for a formal dress to attend her friends wedding. she trusted my fashion sense and asked for me to come. as the great boyfriend that i am i joined her. most malls in korea were really slow on tuesday afternoons but for some reason it was actually kinda busy.
i wasn't sure if someone knew about my location here at the mall or some event was happening. either way i didn't need to be out in the open like this for too long. but before i could say anything yn pulled me into this store.
"let's split up maybe we can find something faster that way." yn spoke to me.
"sure."
she went left and i went right. i browsed through the endless rack of clothes. the different styles of dresses were ranging from tight fitting, professional, and even long flowy. but i had no clue what the theme of the wedding so i just picked out a variety of dresses.
one being black tight fitting with light ruffles going down the sides of the dress. the second being a navy long dress with a somewhat deep plunge. and the last dress was floral printed that had the back out. all of them had elements of yn's style so maybe yn would like one of the dresses.
walking away from the rack to find yn i heard a familiar song being played on the speaker. it was oh my by seventeen playing. i personally didn't have a connection to the group but i knew jungkook was friends with mingyu, seokmin, and minghao. the internet liked to call jungkook friends the '97 liners' for obvious reasons.
standing behind yn i heard her humming the song and looking through the clothes. using this opportunity to startle her, i crept up quietly. i quickly touched the area above her hips. she yelped and bent over forwards. turning around to see my face laughing uncontrollably".
"jimin that was not cool." she rolled her eyes and collected herself.
"i just had to take this one and only chance. it's so hard to scare you baby." i hugged her as an apology.
"whatever park." yn only called me by my surname when she was not happy.
"don't be mad please. i just wanted to get a small scare. i'm sorry."
"it's fine." she smiled and looked at me once again. this time she saw the dresses in my arms.
"ooo let's see what you picked out." she inspected each of the dresses as she lifted them up. approving them she held them in her arms and still looked at the dresses on the rack. with the number of dresses she was collecting you could barely she her head anymore.
"baby how about you just try these on. you look like you are carrying a lot."
her little head peeled over the pile of clothes, and she nodded. following behind her i stood in the waiting room as she went into the changing room. as i stood outside waiting i could hear more seventeen melodies. it was weird hearing so many of their songs playing back to back. maybe it was the store playlist but it's rare to go into a mall and hear the same artist playing. quickly stepping away i stood at the front of the store. there was a crowd forming about 30 feet down at the other end of the hall. there was people talking over a microphone but i couldn't really hear that well. maybe it was some sort of fan feet, that was happening today. but i didn't really have the time to investigate.
returning back to the dressing room yn stepped out in the floral dress.
"what do ya think?"
"i think you look fantastic." the dress was highlighting the best parts of her body. her complexion also complimented the dress well.
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