He's hot, I'm NOT.

19th star.

>>DEBBY'S POV<<

I walked around the store and looked at the array of cute dresses in front of me.

I saw a black knee length dress, with white laces on the edge of it. It's simple and cute. I looked at the price tag. My eyes widened. I immediately put it back carefully to it's place.

After a couple of minutes, Baekhyun came back to me with a shopping bag in his hand. "C'mon let's get out of here,"

I trailed behind him like a puppy, looking around the place. Good thing he wears a mask, people won't recognize him easily. He looked like a drug dealer. No joke.

I was looking at a stuffed toy when I bumped on his back. "Ouch." *His back is hard like a rock. Pffft.*

We went inside a salon and a lady approached us, "Make her look pretty." Baekhyun told her and he sat on the couch like this was our house. *IDIOT.* My train of thoughts was cut off when the lady patted me softly and gestured me to sit.

I sat on the chair as the make up artists did my face, and the hairstylists did my hair. 

In the corner of my eye, I saw Baekhyun giving the lady the shopping bag he was holding. I kinda feel envious about the girl. *So he bought the girl a dress from that store?* I frowned.

"Close your eyes." The make up artist told me, so I did what she said. I felt something pulling my eyelashes so I panicked.

"Wait wait what are you doing to my eyes?!"

She chuckled, "Calm down sweetheart, I'm just curling your eyelashes. So you'll look more pretty." She said.

I blushed at the 'pretty' part, "Oh.. okay.."

After a few more moments, they're done already. They curled my hair and added a bit of make up to my face. I did not look at the mirror. Yet. Then the lady gave me a shopping bag. *Wait.. it's the shopping bag that Baekhyun was holding earlier!* I gasped.

"Baekhyun told me to give you this, there's the dressing room." She gestured me the right way and smiled. I nodded and bowed.

I entered the dressing room and looked at my reflection in the mirror. I was shocked by the sudden change of my looks. I touched my face.

"Is this.. really me?" I asked myself. I remembered the shopping bag I was holding on my hand, so I opened it.

I gasped when I saw that it was the dress I saw from the store. The black knee length dress, together with a box of cute doll shoes. A black shoe that has a white ribbon on the top of it.

I wore the dress and it fits my body perfectly, the shoes matched my size too. It wasn't a pain in the a— I mean it doesn't hurt my toes.

I looked again in the mirror and I was surprised. They did a total change to my appearance... And for the first time, I felt.... beautiful.

>>BAEKHYUN'S POV<<

I saw her stopped in front an array of dresses. She picked a black dress, it was pretty. *This girl has a sense of fashion.* I thought.

She looked at the price tag, and her eyes widened. I chuckled at her expression, her face was priceless. She put the dress back to it's place and she sat on the couch that was placed near the entrance. 

I told the sales lady to bring the dress to me, I'm going to buy it for her.

I picked a pair of doll shoes, "Mai, do you have a size of this for that lady over there?" I said and pointed at Debby. I know this sales lady, her name is Mai. She's an expert when it comes to sizes. She nodded and smiled. She took something out from their storage room and gave it to me. "Thank you." I said and paid for the dress and the shoes.

I stopped in front of a salon. This is where SM artists go. So they know me. We went inside and I told them to do a make over for her.

Moving on, I am now waiting for my wife to come out of this dressing room. I'm standing in front of the room's door right now. I wanted to be the first person to see her. The stylists were crowding over her earlier, so I haven't taken even a single glimpse of her transformation. *I bet she looked more beautiful.*

The doorknob clicked, and my heart started to beat faster than it's normal beat. *What's happening?*

And then an angel came out.

The way her perfectly curled hair falls to her shoulders, it makes a glooming effect on her face. The little make up on her face matched her dress, it fits her body perfectly. It showed her natural curves.

She stared into my eyes, and my heart has begun pounding hard.

"Y-you look... amazing." I finally managed to say, but I didn't have a chance to manage my cool. 

Even if I looked like a fool for saying that, I don't care.

She smiled brightly and said, "Thank you." She stepped closer and tiptoed.

She kissed my cheeks.