Mall meeting

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I found myself touching soft velvety textures on this very appealing dress. Glancing at my watch it was precisely 6.30. I came here at this time. At a time where the mall was bristling with people. I'm lucky I was situated in a quiet corner. Well almost- a few young women stood there, giggling, whispering their usual rumours about people. They stood in the corner by the dressing rooms, and one was, I presume, caking a second layer of makeup on her blotchy face. Automatically, I turned my gaze elsewhere. Nothing actually interesting happened here. Or so I thought.

Briskly without thinking, I walked straight ahead, keeping in the isle of the clothes section, my mind trying to distract itself from boredom. Abruptly, I felt something firm brush against my shoulder, and I staggered backwards, speechless, because of what confronted me.

The first feature I noticed was his eyes, the colour of dark chocolate, the deep and melted kind. So adorably brown. Unconsciously, I was allured, falling, falling, comfortably into love. I blinked and saw not only his pale complexion, but his soft, delicate and rosy lips- kissable. His hair, the deepest shade of dark brown, carelessly swept, so his eyebrows were merely hidden behind the thick strands.

I just had time to notice that on the floor beside him, lay his cap, waiting to be held and placed upon his head. I just picked it up, handing it over to the God of attractiveness.

A mischievous grin began to illustrate across his face, as he clasped his sexy hands around the tip of the hat. To my utter surprised, he placed his experienced, cap over my head. Its musty fragrance captured my attention- comforting.

He began to laugh and I smiled-his laugh was so heavenly- and pleasantly stated,"It looks good on you. You should keep it!"

The first time I heard his mesmerizingly deep voice, It felt as if I was going to melt right there on the spot. It felt as if I had known him all my life, as he adapted to this situation the way I wished it to go. I had this instinct, that he had this dark, dangerous and mysterious vibe. But I don't judge and spit it out. I appreciate. And I certainly appreciate the fact that the boy of my dreams with his sexy smile and his sexy sense of style, stood right in front of me. Luck had struck where it was most needed. Because it's very unlikely you get perfection, to brighten your day up.

Funnily enough, he took the cap off me and smirked,"But unfortunately, this is my best hat- I have to take it back....""

I had no clue whatsoever, if he was being serious or sarcastic, but the eventual answer was he was playing hard to get. It's OK. I like a little chase now and then. And I don't mind. It's him after all, who's playing the game. I can live with that, certainly.

I just smiled at his move. He smiled back, making my stomach churn in delight. The he spoke once more.

"Oh. I'm sorry. I never introduced myself. I'm Min Yoongi.""

Min Yoongi. Such an enchantment. Such a spell- for conjuring up love. It made my heart beat faster.

"And you are...?" he asked, bringing me down to Earth. Or should I say shaking me up in Heaven.

I spoke, finding my voice; finally, after it being locked away by his charisma, "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Y/N. But, please. Call me N/N." I tried to sound sophisticated and professional, but I might have faltered because I'm usually shy.

He didn't take notice of my fault or anything, because he brightened up at the sound of my voice. His face lit suddenly, and he complimented me, "Oh N/N. What a cool name."

I smirked and echoed him, "Min Yoongi is also a cool name. But it's cooler than mine." And I laughed, without being triggered by his actions.

As soon as I finished my sentence, the tannoy announced that the mall was closing in a few minutes. I sighed out loud. This meant I had to depart from sexiness. Yoongi heard me, and instantly understood my feelings. Therefore, he asked me, "Do you want me to drop you off, or something? Or shall we get a coffee somewhere...?" Oh god, he was flirting with me? What was I supposed to say? I nodded, unaware.

Or was I aware? Because I wanted to be with him. He made my life a better place to live. Because he is Min Yoongi. The one I will always be in love with and stay in love with.  

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