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aye it's baek

3rd person

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"you look great," baekhyun poked his head around the corner of jenna's door, inspecting jenna's attire. she was clad in a medium length black dress, which complimented her figure perfectly. she wore a fedora atop her head, which was a precaution to keep the sun out of her eyes. her shoes were typical black heels, which she was surprised she hasn't fallen in yet.

although jenna felt self conscious about her attire, feeling underdressed compared to everyone else, baekhyun thought she looked like a million dollars.

"i don't feel like it." jenna pulled at the ends of her dress, trying to straighten it out around her hips. it was beginning to wrinkle up due to her tiny figure, which made her feel worse than she should've about what she was doing to herself.

she was getting skinnier by the day, not because of her disorder, but because she plainly wasn't eating. she didn't have an appetite anymore.

baekhyun walked through her doorway and stood behind her, placing his large hands on her hips, helping her smooth out the wrinkles. although fabric was between his fingertips and her bare skin, she could feel the electricity between them both. butterflies began to creep out from the depths of her stomach and overcome her senses, but she quickly shifted her mindset to the important situation currently unfolding around them.

jenna pulled the bottom of her dress down a bit more, which noticeably helped the wrinkles even more than baekhyun's constant rubbing and pulling at the sides of her dress. he looked at her through the mirror, his chin lightly brushing her shoulder which each movement she made. even the smallest skin contact between them two sent a surge of electricity through her veins, which triggered the butterflies and awoke them from their slumber.

"there." baekhyun smiled at her appearance in the mirror in front of them
both, proud of his work of smoothing out the wrinkles. without noticing, he kept his hands on her hips, although jenna was internally screaming underneath his light grip.

his hand involuntarily twitched, causing his hand to slightly squeeze her hip bone through the thin fabric of her dress. her breath hitched in her throat as she looked over at him, her breathing completely halting when she realized how close their faces actually were.

cue the butterflies.

she felt as is she had awoken every butterfly that was originally dormant in the depths of her stomach, causing them to flutter about her stomach, torturing her from the inside out. baekhyun seemed to notice her stillness, as he looked down at her, his eyes slowly widening when he as well noticed how close their faces were.

instead of moving away, which was a logical thing to do, they stayed in their spots, staring absentmindedly into each other's eyes. without realizing it, their heads were slowly moving closer and closer to one another's, their lips slightly twitching in anticipation and nervousness.

although they knew they couldn't go any further due to them just meeting and jimin's funeral, they didn't stop- and they didn't want to. so, which each second that passed, their faces became closer and close until they were mere centimeters apart.

jenna could feel baekhyun's hot, minty breath fanning against her face, his teeth lightly nipping at his bottom lip. he released his bottom lip and they both brought their faces even closer, to the point to where they could almost feel one another's lips brushing against each other's. as it was an impulse, jenna reached up towards baekhyun's head and placed her hand on the back of his head, the impact slightly making his lips touch her own, his bottom lip sticking to her own due to the lipgloss she had just applied.

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