venom | bonten x reader

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''It may be cliché, but I'm bored and I highly doubt I'm getting much of my stuff back. I desperately need shampoo and conditioner.'' You explained. Kokonoi seemed a bit surprised. ''I thought they gave you shampoo?'' ''Yeah, Dove's 2 in 1.'' ''...That's unacceptable.''

''Mochi, go prepare us a car.'' Kokonoi didn't waste a second. ''But-'' ''What could she possibly do with two of us executives here? Plus, of course you are coming with us. We need someone to carry her bags.''

Just how much did he think you were going to buy?

You looked at Ran, who had an amused look on his face. ''You wanna come with us?'' You asked. ''Sure, why not? This could be fun.'' He gave you a knowing smirk. 

Soon enough you were in a car. Mochi drove, Kokonoi was the shotgun, and you and Ran sat in the backseat. You took note of how careful they were in public. They made sure you would always have someone next to you, so you couldn't even think about running off.

You weren't planning on running, at least not yet. 

''So, where to first? You more into Gucci, Dior, Prada? Maybe Chanel or Louis Vuitton?'' Kokonoi asked, as you got out of the car. ''If you really think that I know anything of such brands, then you are mistaken...'' You sweat dropped. ''Figures.'' Kokonoi chuckled, now leading the way.

You definitely stood out in those stores, wearing a hoodie and sweatpants you had now been wearing for 3 days straight. To fix that, you forced Kokonoi to a regular store ''for commoners'', so you could have something for everyday wear. They might be into wearing suits daily, but you weren't.

''Everything here looks so...cheap.'' Kokonoi scrunched his nose as he looked around the store. This time around, they were the ones who stood out. ''Because it is. You really think I could afford to shop anywhere else?'' ''...Who said you were paying?'' You looked at him in confusion. ''I mean you have my money so I can't do it directly, yeah?'' You said, gasping when you found something you liked. ''Look how cute!'' ''That's so ugly.''

You glared at him, then continued to look for more things to try on. You tried to look for things that were practical, but cute. Someone tapped on your shoulder out of nowhere, making you flinch. Turning around, you saw Ran holding a red slip-on dress. ''This would look good on you.'' He had a smirk on his face that told you more than you needed to know. You sighed, but took it anyway. It wouldn't hurt to just try it on.

With Kokonoi and Ran bringing you more and more clothes to try on, you figured it would finally be time for the fitting rooms. Mochi was already sitting on the couch that had been put in the fitting room area with a scowl on his face.

The other customers seemed scared of him.

''You are a regular customer here, not a mafia boss. Stop with the nasty look, you are scaring the other customers.'' You whispered to him. ''This my neutral expression.'' ''Oh.''

Kokonoi and Ran soon followed you, sitting down next to Mochi. You went to one of the fitting rooms, closing the curtain behind you. Sighing in relief from the bit of privacy you now got, you looked at yourself in the mirror. You looked pale, your hair a complete mess. As someone who was used to taking care of their appearance, the sight wasn't pleasant. 

You tried on a few pieces of clothing, carefully inspecting each one. Ran seemed to favor more revealing things, while Kokonoi had brought things that were stylish. None of the clothes were bad, and honestly you were more surprised by the fact that they had guessed your clothing size correctly.

''Hey.'' The curtain suddenly opened. You yelped in surprise, covering yourself despite being fully clothed. Kokonoi narrowed his eyes at you. ''You are supposed to show us.'' Your brows furrowed in confusion. ''How else are we supposed to judge you for your bad choices, and praise our own?'' He opened the curtain more, so Mochi and Ran could see.