A Pure Soul

33.

'I may still be a kid on paper, but I can't wear the same clothes as thirteen year olds...'

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"And now you go inside this cabin and try everything on!" Jin pushed the smaller inside the changing cabin, his hands full of clothes that Jin had mostly placed there. He himself had perhaps taken one hoodie, pants, t-shirt, and underwear each, but he still ended up with his arms full of clothes.

He tries one after another piece on, the fabric was very soft and soothing on his scarred skin.
As he tried a new piece on he looked at his image in the mirror, he smiled a little seeing how he looked. It was the first time in an eternity that he was okay with the image that stared back at him. He opened the curtines of the cabin and walked out, looking at his hyung with big eyes. "How do I look? I really like this outfit... What do you think?" 

Jin looked me up and down, before a smile appeared on his face. "You look great Jiminie! Let me get you a few other clothes of the same style. I-" a peeping  sound interrupted him.

He frowned as he looked down on his phone. The profile picture of Namjoon was showing on screen. Joon knew very well that he was with Jimin, so he wouldn't call, if it wasn't important. he sharply sucked in air, while conteplating what to do. He needs to answer Joon's call but he didn't want to scare Jimin, who knew in what situation Namjoon called... Maybe he was in, a for most people, scary place, he didn't want to let Jimin hear anything that could corrupt his innocent soul.

"I have to take this call, I'll be right back! You can try out other clothes in the mean time.", while saying that he already shoved the smaller towards the cabin, "You stay here, understood?" Jin normally soothing and motherly voice was now strict and commanding. Jimin nodded lightly before closing the curtains behind him.

"This better be important." Jin muttered under his breath as he exited the store. As soon as he answered the phone, he heard pained screams and gunfire on the other end. 'I should get away from these crowds', he thought to himself as he began moving again, searching for a less crowded area.

At the same time Jimin was trying on the clothes his hyung gave him, some he really liked while other's he was sure Jin had gotten once again from the teens area... A few minutes went by and he had finally tried everything on, he made two piles, one with clothes he would wear and the other with those he wanted to hang back.

Jimin huffed, he was bored and didn't know what else he could do... Jin hyung told him to stay inside this cabin but he wouldn't be angry, if he got out and bring the clothes he didn't want to their original places, right?

With both piles in his hands he exited the cabin and began laying the clothes away. He was really focused on his self given task, he bagan humming the song that was playing through the shop's speakers, while enjoying the peace. 

Sadly the moment wouldn't last any longer...

A tip on his shoulder let the 17 year old flinch, he quickly turned around and looked in the face of a young woman, if he had to guess he would say she was about the age of Jin hyung, maybe even a little older. Jimin frowned a bit as he could see that the woman looked annoyed, maybe even furious. "Sir, you have to leave!" she stated loudly, which caused many people to look at the two. "W-what?" Jimin didn't know what to say he was starddeled, by the situation he found himself in. "You heard me, you make our customers uncomfortable!" "M-me? I-I am sorry did I do something wrong?" his voice was small. "Just look at yourself! Someone like you has nothing to do in here!" she spat out. "Of course, I am sorry ma'am..." Jimin replied quietly as he didn't want to make a scene, he laid the clothes away and bowed apologetic before leaving the store.