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𝐊𝐎𝐊𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇 in front of the changing rooms. he was helping you find your style because he didn't like the way you dressed over the passed few days.

yes, he observes you a little too much, too much to his liking. he sometimes asks himself anout what's so interesting about you that got their boss so invested in you. wouldn't say Mikey does, but he lowkey does? he's just so good at hiding it.

anyway, you walked out of the changing room wearing the dress he told you to put on. you gave it a little twirl making him squint his eyes, indicating that the fit doesn't suit you. he gestured to go back in and try the other one.

walking out of the changing room, again, wearing an all black outfit. it seems to be an office kind of outfit. he slightly nods his head while you gave yourself a little twirl for him to see the outfit fully.

"that looks nice," he said, sipping in his glass of champagne the salesman offered him. "i'd like to see you wear it around the HQ or maybe in a mission. it looks good on you."

you smiled, because finally there is an outfit he liked out of the nth outfit's you've tried on. he then told you to change back to what you were originally wearing, which was a skin tight white dress, that has spaghetti straps. it was a nice dress, it allows you to remove it off your body quite smoothly and wearing it back again.

"pack all of the outfits she tried today.. along with the accessories, heels, and basically everything over there up to here." he said as the sales man and sales lady immediately dashed to pack all of the things he told them to pack.

"damn... it looks like you're going to purchase the whole store." chuckling as you now stood beside him, grabbing the champagne he was about to drink and brought it near your lips.

confused, he stared down at you seeing that you had already finish the drink in one go. pulling his gaze away from you and to the store's staff running around and picking all of the outfits you tried and carefully packing them.

"you want me to get you the whole store?"

with his statement, the staff whipped their heads in your direction making you flinch, avoiding their gaze.

"no thanks."







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