Sung Jikyo- just a girl who suffered first from being diagnosed with an unknown heart disease, then from falling in love with a boy who used to be against her just because she was different. Jikyo was different, meaning she had a condition no one kn...
The dumb game they played on Wednesday resulted in a punishment for Suga. He had to take me out for dinner today, January 16th, because I found him first at Walmart. He left his notification sounds on, so he had to take me out and pay for it completely. Thinking about it, it wasn't that big of a punishment. It only would've been a punishment for Jimin.
"Kyo, where do you want to go?" He asked, sitting on the couch.
I thought through it and decided, "I don't know, but to make this as big of a punishment as possible, it has to be somewhere expensive-ish."
He nodded, understanding. "Go get ready. Wear something nice, like a really nice dressy dress."
It was my turn to nod at something spoken. I went to my closet and started searching. At some point, Jimin joined me.
"What're you doing?" He questioned me with barely any emotion in his voice.
"Looking for a dress for my date with Suga." I stated, finally coming across one that was fancy enough.
"Funny. Never would've guessed you'd go out with Suga out of all of us." He mumbled.
I turned with the dress. "It's not like we're actually together."
As soon as I said that, J-Hope and Jungkook both entered. J-Hope looked at the dress in my hands, then he started shaking his head.
"Nope. Not that one. It's too short. And red isn't your color, girlfriend." He sassed.
I groaned and hung it back up, so sure that I wouldn't be allowed out of the house in that. I looked through them again, then decided on a light blue dress.
"No. Too revealing. You might as well go naked if you wear that." Jungkook said, also displeased.
"Then you go through my dresses while I do my hair." I demanded, walking to my nightstand to get my hair curler.
The three of them went to my closet while I took my stuff to the bathroom. Hopefully no one needed in anytime soon.
I began to do my makeup in a neutral color so whatever dress they chose, it would match. It was a light brown shadow with no lipstick but a light lip gloss.
By the time I finished my makeup, my hair curler was fully heated, so I just began to curl the ends. After a while, I was done.
Back in my room, the three tools had decided on a dress. It was white with lace leading up to my neck. The end of the dress went about mid thigh, maybe a little higher.
"And you said my dress was revealing!" I shouted, pointing to it's end.
"Oh well. The chest area is covered up, and you'll be sitting." J-Hope said, handing it to me.
With the design of the dress, I decided my hair would look better pulled up in a high pony tail. When the boys left, I tried on the dress, then fixed my hair in a mirror next to my closet.
I hadn't worn it since I attended some family wedding. It surprised me that the dress still fit. But it looked good enough for a date with Suga.
I exited the room, to see the three who chose my dress, sitting on the couches, as if waiting for me to model the dress. I walked out, twirling around, though the skirt of the dress didn't move.
"Perfect." Jimin muttered, standing. He went to Suga's door and knocked, yelling. "Are you done?"
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