𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡

003

𝕮𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖄𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝕿𝖔𝖚𝖈𝖍

003 : 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀

          You would be lying if you said that you didn't cringe by the scene from last night's dinner. The word 'sister' makes your body shiver just by hearing it from the son of your mother's fiance. Yes, just by thinking about what happened, you felt intimidated. The feeling of them looking at you just makes you wanna be swallowed by the earth's surface. That would be an exaggeration.

          You are now in the bathroom, doing your skincare routine after bathing. You and your mom decided to go dress shopping for today because the wedding is right around the corner and you still haven't got anything to wear on your mom's 'special day'.

          After a few minutes of putting skincare and a bit of small simple make up, you went to choose for your ootd in the closet. (you can insert anything you like to wear if you go on shopping)

          Running downstairs with your small shoulder bag that has everything you need for today's shopping. Stopping on your tracks, seeing a familiar pink haired male back facing you while talking to your mom.

          “Oh Y/n, you're ready.” Your mother cheered as you smiled at her. The pink haired individual turns to your direction with a judging look on his face. God, what is he doing here. Questioning yourself was useless, looking at you with hands in his pocket.

          You felt your body tensed as his gaze didn't leave your form. Looking you up and down wasn't necessary, right? Thinking about there was something on your face slowly touching them with your hands. Looking at the other individual from behind, packing up her small purse.

          “We should get going now.” You quickly blurted out before walking past his form to the door. You looked for your car seeing no sight of your car. There was a car parked in front of your house but wasn't yours.

         “Oh honey, I forgot to tell you. We're going with Marshall today. Sam, asked him to drop us to the dress store and also pick us up after we're done.” Your mom appeared and went inside the car. Ugh!

          The shopping went well, choosing some of the amazing dresses here and there. You chose a long sky-blue silky dress matching it with a 4 inch light blue high heel. While you and your mother were choosing some dresses, your so-called step-brother was busy entertaining some of the saleslady in the shop.

         You looked at them in disgust as the ladies started laughing at his funny joke. You raised a brow as he looked at you as a smug smirk was plastered on his face.

          Tsk, asshole.

         You looked away before walking out with the dress on your shoulder, unaware of the earthy brown eyes that followed your leaving form.

         “I'm so sorry ladies, I think I need to go.” Marshall winked one last time to the sales ladies before running off to chase the h/c haired woman.

          “Ms. Eve, please let me pay. It's my father's orders.” The Brown eyed man said before handing his card to the cashier of the store. Acting like a gentleman, tsk. Rolling your eyes internally before giving the dress to be packed.

         After paying, your mother walked to the car first while you're the one carrying the bag that includes the dress.

         “That was bold of you to just stare at me like a menace.

       

        

        

         Isn't it a disappointment, am I right... Y/n?”

        • ok soooo, eve is in short for Evelyn. THAT'S YOUR MOTHER'S NAME. please just bear the lack of creativity. Am also this is the chapter for todayyy!!!

        • HAVE A QUICK QUESTION THO. Who do you think is the hotter dilf between Hugh Jackman and Robert Downey?

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