Farm Boy | k.taehyung [COMPLETED]

~Tombola~

"I look so weird."

I stopped looking at the clothes on the rack and turned my head to see him patting his hair in front of the mirror.

"Stop touching it or else you will ruin it," I said sternly, slapping his arm.

Then I went back to inspecting the clothing rack, trying to find something nice for him to wear. The first hour at the mall was spent on buying clothes for the two younger boys, which they were now wearing.

I had already picked out a pair of shoes and two pairs of jeans for him. I doubt he even owned one since I had never seen him wear anything other than tracksuits.

I frowned at the long lines of sweatshirts, carefully inspecting each before pushing them to the other side if I didn't approve them. Eventually I had chosen a few outfits and chased him into the changing rooms.

Me and the two boys waited outside his room. Me on my phone and the boys playing with their dinosaurs that I had brought them earlier to keep them calm. Thankfully the shop wasn't very busy, especially in the changing rooms. Therefore I could safely take off my mask.

When I heard the door unlock, I quickly looked up to see him shyly step out. The first outfit was smart casual, with dark jeans and a button up shirt. All of a sudden, when my eyes laid on the mess on his shirt, I couldn't help but let out a snort, followed by laughters.

"What?"

"Your shirt is buttoned up wrong," I managed to force out between my laughs.

He frowned down at his shirt and let out an 'oh' after realising how silly he looked.

"Aww our poor TaeTae can't do his shirt properly. How sad," I cooed like I was talking to a baby. I clasped my hands together and pouted at him, to mock him further.

He frowned at me before going back in to try on the next outfit. An hour later, we managed to get him four outfits and he was wearing one; white shirt paired with a denim jacket and black jeans.

They now pretty much blended in with the city youths, with only their accents and behaviour to differentiate them.

I bought myself a hat as disguise, which was riskier than a mask. However, I was beginning to feel stuffy with the mask so I lowered it, hanging it on the bottom of my chin.

"Come along couples, join our tombola and win yourselves a date!" exclaimed the man to a young couple walking by.

Behind him was a stall with a huge tombola and signs all around that read 'White Day Tombola'. I hadn't even realised it was White Day today, which explained the little significance it had in my life.

"Noona, we should do it!" cried out Yosub, jumping around besides me.

I looked around seeing couples curiously eye up the stall. Some even excitedly ran up to them to enter the prize draw, giggling to each other.

"Yosub, it's for couples only and you don't count," Taejun reminded him.

"Hyung and noona can do it!"

Me and Taehyung's head instantly looked down at him, showing our disapproval with a frown. He simply looked up at us innocently shrugging his shoulders.

"Let's go-"

"Come on over you two!" interrupted the man, "What are your names? We will enter it in the prize draw."

"No, we aren't-"began Taehyung, only to get interrupted.

"Oh don't worry! It's absolutely FREE, today is about spreading the love and giving!"